I square my shoulders to count the nights
They'd say that water'd be coming
Won't sell my daughters or blind my eyes
As an offering
'Til it's dripping from lips
'Til it's dripping from lips
No these big steps
Can't fix this
Rifled in a swarm
We're treading water
I'll light my candle just to watch it burn
I'd wring my hands to see new colors
Dripping from lips
'Til it's dripping from lips
'Til it's dripping from lips
'Til it's dripping from lips
'Til it's dripping from lips
No these big steps
Can't fix this
The cycle has begun
No these big steps
Can't fix this
And right where I went wrong
Well, if it ain't written
Or spoken upon
What's the worst that can happen
That ain't already been done?