To Clean

Hold your tongue

For the night doesn't last that long

Bury teeth in the roots that keep pullin you down

Blood will spill but the face will still come clean

Night goes on and it haunts you in your dreams

Even our way ends in two

And the distance, you had room

To wake up from the mess that grew, it takes away

Hold your tongue

For the day goes on and on

Bury teeth in the hand that keeps pullin you down

Blood always spills, but the hands will wash it clean

Night goes on and it haunts you in your dreams

Even our way ends in two

And the distance, you had room

To wake up from the mess that grew, it takes away