Witless And White Knuckled Lyrics - A Faith Called Chaos

Witless And White Knuckled
It's when I'm not looking
That I must fleet these blows
Like one arms afire,
But the others not hitting homeYou could say that it's up to fate
That there's forces that move to our design
But I feign to leave it up to fateIn what others have madeIt's not right,
But no one cares anymore.
It is the least of our worries now
I can't trust anything,
Least of all these hands I gave my self
I can't keep my gloves up
The knockouts only inches away
Already I'm out and over
And pulled down by these wavesI've got right now
Witless and white knuckled,
I've got right now.