Witless And White Knuckled Lyrics by A Faith Called Chaos
Album : Forgive Nothing
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It’s when I’m not looking
That I must fleet these blows
Like one arms afire,
But the others not hitting home

You could say that it’s up to fate
That there’s forces that move to our design
But I feign to leave it up to fate
In what others have made

It’s not right,
But no one cares anymore.
It is the least of our worries now
I can’t trust anything,
Least of all these hands I gave my self
I can’t keep my gloves up
The knockouts only inches away
Already I’m out and over
And pulled down by these waves

I’ve got right now
Witless and white knuckled,
I’ve got right now.
It’s when I’m not looking    That I must fleet these blows    Like one arms afire,    But the others not hitting home       You could say that it’s up to fate    That there’s forces that move to our design    But I feign to leave it up to fate    In what others have made       It’s not right,    But no one cares anymore.    It is the least of our worries now    I can’t trust anything,    Least of all these hands I gave my self    I can’t keep my gloves up    The knockouts only inches away    Already I’m out and over    And pulled down by these waves       I’ve got right now    Witless and white knuckled,    I’ve got right now.