Fixed

What you want you are

You always were

What you want you are

You always were

When the plans fall changing hands

What are the chances of winning?

You, you hold my heart

You, you won't let up

After when I'm called

Touch turns into fisticuffs

It's all in your head

Wonder if I'm fixed to cut

guitar solo

For its statistics in the collected whole

We are the hunger that keeps you climing walls

It's the one thing you can count on

We all end floating away (x2)

You, you hold my heart

You, you won't let up

After when I'm called

Touch turns into fisticuffs

It's all in your head

Wonder if I'm fixed to cut

Is it your fault? (repeat)

You, you're sinking, so they say

You, you're finished, so they say

You, you're boring, so they say

You, I care when caring fades