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 cymbal
To end this drum roll
It's a clanging cymbal
To end this drum roll

I've been walking you
Into those lamposts again
But 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
Yeah, 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 go of your hand

I've been walking you
Into those lamposts again
But I'd rather do that
Than let go of your hand

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