Crashing right into a fucking brick wall makes me feel at home
A stiff stretcher with restraints can be so comfortable
Some bloodletting can be good for the soul
I've been feeling kind of numb since parting ways with the chemicals
This empty feeling in my gut has grown into a man of it’s own
on a foundation of remorse, guilt, regret and stone
Fucking up is marrow in the bone
But I've come to be familiar with the rhythm of the undertow
I will knock it down and start again
You know I've always wasted time trying to save face
I will knock it down and start again
I think it’s high time I bloody these hands and build something
that I can call my own
And if it doesn't work out there’s a match and gasoline!
I know every square inch of
misstread ground I've been prone to slip,
I'll set fire to this barren field
It'll turn to ash and grow anew
I will knock it down and start again
You know I've always wasted time trying to save face
I will knock it down and start again
I think it’s high time I bloody these hands and build something
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