We’ve numbed each circuit down again
But without quite the same circle of friends
We designed the target, but we denied the charges
And we’ve gnawed off our fingertips again

I know this feeling won’t be far behind
These blisters of mine

We split wide open
We split wide open
We split wide open
We started hoping
So we poured ourselves
We whored ourselves
We’ve torn ourselves
Right out of luck

We’re running on deadpans in the dark
And my senses are hidden in the lack of space
Like cutting through with a dulling knife
We used to revel in the sidelines
But there is no relief in compromise

I know this feeling won’t be far behind
These blisters of mine

We split wide open
We split wide open
We split wide open
We started hoping
So we poured ourselves
We whored ourselves
We’ve torn ourselves
Right out of luck

I know this feeling won’t be far behind
These blisters of mine

We split wide open
We split wide open
We poured ourselves
We whored ourselves
We’ve torn ourselves
Right out of luck


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