Canthus Viewpoints Song Lyrics
Canthus Viewpoints by Darko I really gotta stop picking fights
With the ghosts of my past
While Iâm rolling with the punches
Iâm not sure how long Iâm gonna last
Pour salt on the open wound
Love the ones that hurt you, say
I really gotta stop picking fights
Or Iâm gonna regret this
Berating
Every decision brings a vision of what went wrong
Down with rounds to play with
KOâd
These memories haunting me
Iâm starting to think itâs my life
Flashing before my eyes
Every man in a hood is carrying a scythe and creeping
In the corner of my eye
I really gotta stop picking fights
Now the specters are winning
But Iâm smiling through the bruises, cuts and blood
Laughing and grinning
Pour salt on the open wound
Love the ones that hurt you, say
We are not gonna let it go
These memories haunting me
Iâm starting to think itâs my life
Flashing before my eyes
Every man in a hood is carrying a scythe and creeping
In the corner of my eye