Witless And White Knuckled Lyrics - Singles - A Faith Called Chaos

It's when I'm not looking 

That I must fleet these blows 

Like one arms afire, 

But the others not hitting home 

You 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 fate 

In what others have made 

It'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 waves 

I've got right now 

Witless and white knuckled, 

I've got right now.