Lick Your Wounds

Hold on the line
It's time for you to wait
We can't deny
Our certain fate in due time

I don't mind the other guy winning all the time
I Just feel fortunate to be alive
Hold up my hands for you to see
I can be anything you want me to be

Lick your, licking your wounds
Your tail between your legs
The ball is on your court
Please don't, don't be afraid

I don't mind the other guy winning all the time
I Just feel fortunate to be alive
Hold up my hands for you to see
I can be anything you want me to be

Misunderstand
The words that you speak
So disconcerting
I feel so weak
And I Can't figure out
if it's you or me
Or anyone
Who will believe
in everything
That we might see
The Illusions of
our own reality
In a place where we
Just want to be
Anyone without
A wince of uncertainty



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Delin
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