What you want you are
You always were
What you want you are

You always were
When the plans fall changing hands
What are the chances of winning?


You, you hold my heart
You, you won't let up

After when I'm called
Touch turns into fisticuffs
It's all in your head

Wonder if I'm fixed to cut

guitar solo


For its statistics in the collected whole
We are the hunger that keeps you climing walls

It's the one thing you can count on
We all end floating away (x2)


You, you hold my heart
You, you won't let up
After when I'm called

Touch turns into fisticuffs
It's all in your head
Wonder if I'm fixed to cut


Is it your fault? (repeat)


You, you're sinking, so they say
You, you're finished, so they say
You, you're boring, so they say

You, I care when caring fades