White Knuckles

You were white knuckles yeah, but it wears you down Hold on hold on And these things that you have learned, have they served you well? Hold on hold on With your arms around me I didn't want to harm or hurt somebody else For every broken heart of gold For every story that was told I didn't have the will to do it by myself I could have sworn I could have waited I couldn't grasp the things I found And in the moment it had faded Are you in or you out, or just waiting around? You were white knuckles yeah, but it wears you down Hold on hold on And these things that you have learned, have they served you well? Hold on hold on This calm surrounds me I didn't have the words, or ways to take them back So grab a shovel dig a hole for every moment that it stole We couldn't turn away the things that we attract I could have sworn I could have waited I couldn't grasp the things I found Well, you can own it or debate it Get in or get out, and stop waiting around You were white knuckles yeah, but it wears you down Hold on hold on And these things that you have learned, have they served you well? Hold on hold on You were white knuckles, but it wears you down Hold on hold on It's abstract and geometric the galaxy expands We have gathered to protect it We clasp our hands