VERSE 1 Your hands, got blood on 'em All-time world champion Brittle bones. Feel. Made of stone. Maybe You should go and kneel. Now you know, and I'm tired of waiting. PRE-CHORUS I know what you're thinking, I know what you think, I know what you're thinking CHORUS I don't wanna know why it's not up to you, I don't wanna know why. VERSE 2 Your eyes got weight in 'em Light words. Might save you some. Take the slack. You will give it back. A deal? Open wide, a smile. Is it real? You'll never know, forget it. BRIDGE Your silence is evident, I don't know what you're thinking. Why are you hesitant?