I'm not good in a crowd
I've got sk**s I can't speak of
Things I've seen will chase me
To the grave
I'm not good in a crowd
I've got sk**s I can't speak of (over there)
Things that I've seen
Will chase me to the grave
Led with your hands tied
Fed to the sandflies
You stumble the dunes
Complain to the moon
Backs to the wheel
There's granite to shove
Take it
They give it
So rivet for rivet
I will pilfer my family a bulletproof love
[Chorus]
How does it feel
The weight of the steel?
The weight of the steel
The flat of the blade
How does it feel
To kneel at feet?
To kneel at feet
At the choices you make
I'm not good in a crowd
I've got sk**s I can't speak of
Things I've seen will chase me
To the grave
Backs to the wheel
There's granite to shove
Take it
They give it
And rivet for rivet
I will build for my family a bulletproof love