Knucklen'

Turbulence in the present tense

Turned another year on the plane

Hardly handling the nightlife

Resurrecting once again

And if I'm candid, I feel mean

I've been drunk in all my dreams

When they shut down the streets

It was a kind of relief

So, can't you cut a deal with me?

Shaking and white knuckling

Bending the rules again

On my third second wind

But I can't quite breakdown

As per our partner's agreement

Half of nothing at all

Split a spliff on the sidewalk

To haunt the back of the hall

And I don't know what it means

If we can't come to terms on anything

Even crimes committed to scenes

And when they're shutin' down the streets

I wanna walk away with you

Shaking and white knuckling

Bending the rules again

On my third second wind

'Cause I can't quite break down

And if I'm candid, I feel mean

I've been drunk in all my dreams

Even crimes committed to scenes

When they're shutin' down the streets

I wanna walk away with you

Shaking and white knuckling

Bending the rules again

On my third second wind

'Cause I can't quite break down

Shaking and white knuckling

Bending the rules again

On my third second wind

'Cause I can't quite break down

Can't quite break down

Can't quite break down