Saturday Night, Fight
Mental acrobats
Twisting, distorting my way in and out of pain
Feelings are a tricky thing
Sometimes the horse pummels you
How long did it take to find someone right?
How short did it take to doubt you could be liked?
I punched wooden doors and concrete walls
I just can't seem to fight them off
In an emotional free for all
Swinging till my knuckles are raw
Presenting like a lake
It won't take long to see
Past a crystal, smooth surface
To the scum and trash underneath
How long did it take to find someone right?
How short did it take to doubt you could be liked?
I punched wooden doors and concrete walls
I just can't seem to fight them off
In an emotional free for all
Swinging till my knuckles are raw
My affect is bright
Though I walk through darkness
I'll use these liquored smiles, to hide for a while
What kind of shield leaves you withered after a late night battle?
Still I go back
I punched wooden doors and concrete walls
I just can't seem to fight them off
In an emotional free for all
Swinging till my knuckles are raw
Twisting, distorting my way in and out of pain
Feelings are a tricky thing
Sometimes the horse pummels you
How long did it take to find someone right?
How short did it take to doubt you could be liked?
I punched wooden doors and concrete walls
I just can't seem to fight them off
In an emotional free for all
Swinging till my knuckles are raw
Presenting like a lake
It won't take long to see
Past a crystal, smooth surface
To the scum and trash underneath
How long did it take to find someone right?
How short did it take to doubt you could be liked?
I punched wooden doors and concrete walls
I just can't seem to fight them off
In an emotional free for all
Swinging till my knuckles are raw
My affect is bright
Though I walk through darkness
I'll use these liquored smiles, to hide for a while
What kind of shield leaves you withered after a late night battle?
Still I go back
I punched wooden doors and concrete walls
I just can't seem to fight them off
In an emotional free for all
Swinging till my knuckles are raw
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Writer(s): Nicholas Utter
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