Underwear by Tancred Lyrics

Been beating myself up
I've been known to throw a punch or three
Well I don't wanna fight you
I'm already fighting me, and I'm losing

Remember when we were in the halls at 5 AM
In our underwear, running from ghosts
And in my room, I learned that you were soft?
Like a collector, you line up your toys
But like a child, you cry when they break

She's been pulling
She's been pulling
She's been pulling my strings
Kissed a demon
Kissed a demon
No one swings like she swings

I'll feed the hand that bites me
I can't live without the blow
I can't live without the irony
Come night, an idle heart will fold
And I'm losing
She's been pulling
She's been pulling
She's been pulling my strings
Kissed a demon
Kissed a demon
No one swings like she swings

I'm already fighting me
I'm already fighting me
I'm already fighting me, and I'm losing