I've got your blood   Under my fingernails   It feels like I could   Never wash it away   Well how about that?   I could never do that   Well whaddaya know about that?   I could never do that      I've been waiting for your blood   To appear on my hands   And there it was   Under very different circumstances   It's a clanging symbol   To end this drum roll   It's a clanging symbol   To end this drum roll      I've been walking you   Into those lamposts again   I'd rather do that than   Let go of your hand      I've been watching your fingers   Straddle the neck of your guitar   Since you said they'd buckle   Like the legs of a new born foal   But they're still standing   Making those sweet   Mongrel chord shapes   Yea they're still standing   And you got the middle   One raised to me      I've been walking you   Into those lamposts again   I'd rather do that than   Let you of your hand      I feel you from me   Braithim uaim tú   I feel you from me      I've been walking you   Into those lamposts again   I'd rather do that than let   Go of your hand