Pulling Punches - Amilli

Hands are tied, tryna fix a damn thing

He dims the light, she ying, he not yang

No pullin' punches no more

No pullin' punches no more

All alone at noon, she grabs a bottle of wine

Drowns in it soon and attempts to self untwine

Why do all the people imbibe their fears away

Instead of pursuing remedy for their inner soleil?

Trapped in her mind

Despair is growing wild

Trapped in her mind

Despair is growing wild

Hands are tied, tryna fix a damn thing

He dims the light, she ying, he not yang

No pullin' punches no more

No pullin' punches no more

Her feet are stuck, can’t run away or flee

Where’s her damn luck?

Doesn’t remember how to be G

No pullin' punches no more

No pullin' punches no more

Why seeking revenge on people who’re already miserable?

The heart sometimes feels like a rock inside the breast

And who would tryna fix feelings so complex?

Trapped in her mind

Despair is growing wild

Trapped in her mind

Despair is growing wild

Hands are tied, tryna fix a damn thing

He dims the light, she ying, he not yang

No pullin' punches no more

No pullin' punches no more

Her feet are stuck, can’t run away or flee

Where’s her damn luck?

Hmm