Texty: Hot Water Music. Last Goodbyes.

I just drowned, finding myself to the middle
Never mind the common sense
The taste?s about to take
When it?s under crumbling walls

Who says it?s better?
Or receive the golden letter
That explains the way to live, the way to go
Keeps you from bouncing off the walls

I?m looking for something
Do you know where I could find it now?
I?m looking for something
Do you know where I could find it?

Mercy, in the midst of controversy
And fuel within
Between the shots we take to save
Our face when we?re alone

Everyone has their hands over their hearts
Giving all the best advice, it?s no quick fight
Everyone?s tucking in for a long night
Covering the bloodshot eyes, it?s no quick fight

Flowing, and the day?s a contradiction
I?m standing still upon a weight to move
Across a world that?s been in shades

Everyone has their hands over their hearts
Giving all the best advice, it?s no quick fight
Everyone?s tucking in for a long night
Covering the bloodshot eyes, it?s no quick fight for any of us

Everyone has their hands over their hearts
Giving all the best advice, it?s no quick fight
Everyone?s tucking in for a long night
Covering the bloodshot eyes, it?s no quick fight