I've had this one half done for a long time and was finally able to finish it in my hotel, over the trip.

Yeaaaahhh.

This last month I’ve become a fighter.

My head all bruised up like a champ.

Sleepless nights are my courtesy teachers.

They let me know I can’t do it at all.

You’ll never make it, not with a conscience like that.

Please just take my head off my hands

A machine that won’t ever seem to turn off.

Infinity’s never seemed so clear.

Not with these thoughts

all beaten black until they’re soft

A stalemate isn’t a way out

I only play to win

My thoughts all whisper the same hard line

turn it all around or drown

and you’ll be everything in time

I could let it all just sit

Let my pain mature into a hard wine

Everyone will soak it in until they bloat

I’m the proud owner of all this hurt

Even the name tag reads “mine”

It’s mine

It’s mine

Let me go

My thoughts all whisper the same hard line

turn it all around or drown

and you’ll be everything in time

I could fall short

but a long drop would do me well

Just another broken man

That a long drop, would anything but kill

My thoughts all whisper the same hard line

turn it all around or drown

and you’ll be everything in time

I’ll be everything in time