Faded Paper Figures
Piledrive
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