‘WHITEBATE’

I feel the pulse in my cuts
And I know I’m losing too much
And I feel it, and I’ll settle
And I’m slowly

And everything that I do
It’s not much but its good enough for you
And I feel it, and I’ll settle
And I’m waiting for sunshine

And, oh what’s the point
If I cant’t draw blood
You can’t feel it, you can’t settle
So stop waiting for sunshine

And I’ll fold my face up
I can’t watch, I can’t stop
And I am steel, like metal
And I am weights in the sunshine

And we’re all out digging holes
And we’re all out digging holes
I hear a voice
I see a place
That we believe in
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