Throwing Punches

[Verse 1] Tell me what you think i deserve to hear; I’ll tell you the truth: I don’t want you here Come bust my lip I’ve been so over this Put me in a coma til we’re okay Trying to hold my breath doesn’t change a thing Shoot me for fun I’ll even hold your gun [Pre-Chorus] No movement Nailed to our shoe prints We know everything But we don’t know what we’re doing Pocket full of excuses No questioning Whatever the problem is we got a solution [Chorus] And we go round throwing out punches Trying to find a middle ground Who’s wrong, right, who’s keeping score We don’t really want to figure out Where to go from here We’re just locked in the minute Everything seems clear looking in the right prism [Verse 2] I don’t wanna talk, I just wanna die Every fucking day’s like a year or 5 Smash all my screens Numb off the drugs I don’t need [Pre-Chorus] No movement Nailed to our shoe prints We know everything But we don’t know what we’re doing Pocket full of excuses No questioning Whatever the problem is we got a solution [Chorus] And we go round throwing out punches Trying to find a middle ground Who’s wrong, right, who’s keeping score We don’t really want to figure out Where to go from here We’re just locked in the minute Everything seems clear looking in the right prism Woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah [Bridge] Why’s it so hard to tell you that I don’t know Why’s it so hard to disagree and not let go [Chorus] And we go round throwing out punches Trying to find a middle ground Who’s wrong, right, who’s keeping score We don’t really want to figure out Where to go from here We’re just locked in the minute Everything seems clear looking in the right prism Woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah Everything seems clear looking in the right prism