dance upon nothing - share of punches
How do you catch yourself
When you start to fall
And you can't regain your balance
So you lose control
Of your purpose
And the meaning
It's a horrible feeling
But I'm ready, let's get it going
Just convince yourself this time
That's enough
I can't take any more
Yeah my head is spinning
And my ribs are sore
Life has its share of punches
And they come at you so quick
I think I should just sit down
I feel a little sick
Maybe I'm just using patience
As an easy way out
In explaining where I'm standing
To everybody else
You should trust more
So they're saying
Well that's fine
'Cause I'm tired of just faking
I'm ready, let's get it going
Just convince yourself this time
That's enough
I can't take any more
Yeah my head is spinning
And my ribs are sore
Life has its share of punches
And they come at you so quick
I think I should just sit down
I feel a little sick
I feel a little sick
I feel a little sick
I feel a little sick
You should trust more
So they're saying
Well that's fine
'cause I'm tired of just faking
I'm ready, let's get it going
Just convince yourself this time
That's enough
I can't take any more
Yeah my head is spinning
And my ribs are sore
Life has its share of punches
And they come at you so quick
I think I should just sit down
I feel a little sick
Written by:
Daniel Wheeler
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