Piledrive - Faded Paper Figures

Piledrive

You wrestle me down in no time

Clotheslined

And onto the ropes where you climb

And drop, attack, and fall

Our foreheads now collide

I hit the wall

(but all of it’s implied)

Whenever I talk to you

Whenever I talk to you

Knee strike

A bicycle kick to my eye

Chairs fly, and ear-splitting words

Like goodbye

My legs, my arms, my heart

Why can’t you see the signs?

We tear apart (but all of it’s implied)

Whenever I talk to you

It feels so real

I know we’re only wrestling time

You straight talk, headlock, scissor kick, and low block

But you feel just fine

Whenever I talk to you

Whenever I talk to you

Whenever I talk to you