In Rounds

All the while I hear you wrestle down

The pain that you make up

I know 'cause I'm always doing that

Putting myself through some useless stuff

I love the way that you sing aloud

But you never do that much

I'm always howling in the face of crowds

Trying to get it out and have some fun for a while

No, I'm gone and bound to get on again

And I'm in rounds just to make a hunger faster with him

Just to make a hunger faster with him

Just to make a hunger faster with him

Just to make a hunger faster with him