I'm fanaticizing about doing a raindance in traffic. I'm fanaticizing about a storm to wash me away. If you'd study the laugh-lines, you'd see that I'm cracking. I spent six months now feeling like dead weight
The fighter in me must have died a long time ago. I must have been watching his ghost; Just going through the motions, just putting on a face. It feels like 1929 and I'm on the verge of a great collapse today.
Every window in this house faces a brick wall. I'm panicked and absent like a bird in a cage. The word from the front lines says that we're out-gunned But I can't walk away, no, I can't walk away, no, I can't.
The fighter in me must have died a long time ago. I must have been watching his ghost; Just going through the motions, just putting on a face. It feels like 1929 and I'm on the verge of a great collapse today.
I was just happy to be a contender. I was just aching for anything. And I used to have such steady hands but Now I can't keep 'em from shaking.
I was just happy to be a contender. I was just aching for anything. And I used to have such steady hands but Now I can't keep 'em from shaking. Can't keep 'em from shaking. Can't keep 'em from shaking. I can't keep 'em from shaking. I can't keep 'em from shaking. Can't keep 'em from shaking. Can't keep 'em from shaking.