F.I.N.E.

Lyrics

[Intro Chorus] When will my hands be clean of you? You're still the ants but I am fireproof I hold my breath, you take a purple hue Until my hands are clean of you I am (FINE) fermenting in negative energy (I am FINE) fervently inviting new enemies (I am FINE) facing impossibly narrow entry Back into an atmosphere that nearly thrice killed me (I am FINE) I did not survive the third rotation A concussion interrupted phosphorylation It took another hard fall to heal my brain Though I wouldn't call what I've been feeling completely sane I'm still having those dreams at night My blood pressure stays prepared for a fight Now that all my dreams are dead [Chorus] When will my hands be clean of you? You're still the ants but I am fireproof I hold my breath, you take a purple hue Until my hands are clean of you Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back again We are here once more with Benjamin People tend to love it when you're suffering Well I've been working on it slowly like I'm buffering I'm still having those dreams at night My blood pressure stays prepared for a fight Could I have my body back for a day My legs feel like they've been wasting away Now that all our dreams are dead I can finally live a life outside my head [Chorus] When will my hands be clean of you? You're still the ants but I am fireproof I hold my breath, you take a purple hue Until my hands are clean of you There are things etched to my eyelids I don't know how to face But if I shake my head hard enough maybe I can replace All our dreams are dead Be here now instead All our dreams are dead Be here now instead There are things etched to my eyelids I don't know how to face But if I shake my head hard enough maybe I can replace There are things etched to my eyelids I don't know how to face But if I shake my head hard enough maybe I can replace [Fades] When will my hands be clean of you? You're still the ants but I am fireproof