Crawling... deeper
Words that dry from here
Balance... withers
One now down
One now down
I run full circles
I bear it forward
Stand with my crutch
Like this way
Crutch
Deal in my hand
Tell me
Does it
Hurt yourself inside
And balance withers
Tape your eyes
Tape your eyes
I run full circle
I bear it forward
I stand with my crutch
Like this way
Crutch
Deal in
Deal with my scars
Way in my head
And what about me
And what about we
Right about now little less now
Than it came back to life and we all drown
Life kills...
Words that dry you... out
And since I can't race you
This is for you
This is for you
I run full circle
I bear it forward
I stand with my crutch
Like this way
Crutch
Deal in come, deal me in
Deal with my scars
Way in my head
And what about me
And what about we
Right about now little less now,
Than it came back to life and we all drown
Fuck this and this whole fucked up life
Fuck this and this whole fucked up life
Give it away
Writer(s): Steven Holt, Michael Whitney, Brock Lindow, Thomas Noonan
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