Testo Pulling Punches

Hands outside, [?] a damn thing
He dims the light, she ain’t enough [?]
No Pulling Punches, no more
No Pulling Punches, no more

Oh, alone at noon
She grabs a bottle wine
Drowns in it soon and attempts to self-entwine Why do all the people invite their fears away
Instead of pursuing them [?]

Trapped in the mind
This fear is growing wild
Trapped in the mind
This fear is growing wild

Hands outside, [?] a damn thing
He dims the light, she ain’t enough [?]
No Pulling punches, no more
No Pulling Punches, no more

Heavy [?] and run away aflee
Where’s the damn luck, doesn’t [?] No Pulling punches, no more
No Pulling Punches, no more

Why seeking revenge on people
Already miserable
[?] sometimes feels like a rock inside the breast
I knew [?] so complex

Trapped in the mind
This fear is growing wild
Trapped in the mind
This fear is growing wild

Hands outside, [?] a damn thing
He dims the light, she ain’t enough [?]
No Pulling Punches, no more, yeah
No Pulling Punches, no more

Heavy [?] and run away aflee
Where’s the damn luck
Hmm