Uneasay in most everything save for such a sweet moment of silence with no daggers hud in my eyes then framed in blighted tenderness
And my body suspect me then I'm aware of everything, and everyone I can't change anything then I can't change a single note that's been played Not one phrase
And, that is when I forget I rush and run and dive-bomb and I don't want your poisoning I don't want my own poison
And this is when I recollect that the storm and the calm somehow connect And that I choose all of this poison And that I will choose it all again
Wildcat fights a thousand nights So many mixed emotions
Wildcat fights so many flights and then
Wildcat fights a thousand nights So many mixed emotions