Untitled Knuckle Puck

[Intro]
Silhouettes on the ceiling
I’ve been much better, but at least I’m healing
You know I haven’t slept since you left
But, for me, that’s progress, for me that's progress

[Verse 1]
I’ve been fraying at the fabric
Strung out and biting on the back of my bottom lip
I’ll tell you everything is copacetic

[Pre-Chorus]
I built my guard up to the clouds
Because of you, I’ve been reduced from high-rise windows to stepping stones

[Chorus]
There’s gotta be something more for me
More than framework and furniture
Free fall into foreign waters
You tore me down, you tore me down

[Post-Chorus]
You tore me down

[Verse 2]
How many times must we walk this line? (You can look but you can’t touch)
How many times can I say I’m fine? (I’m fine, I'm fine)