Fixed

What you want, you are, you always were What you want, you are, you always were When the plans fall changing hands What are the chances of winning? You, you hold my heart You, you won't let up After when I'm called Touch turns into fisticuffs It's all in your head Wonder if I'm fixed to cut For its statistics in the collected whole We are the hunger that keeps you climing walls It's the one thing you can count on We all end floating away We all end floating away You, you hold my heart You, you won't let up After when I'm called Touch turns into fisticuffs It's all in your head Wonder if I'm fixed to cut Is it your fault? Is it your fault? Is it your fault? Is it your fault? Is it your fault? Is it your fault? Is it your fault? Is it your fault? You, you're sinking, so they say You, you're finished, so they say You, you're boring, so they say You, I care when caring fades