Into It. Over It. - Humboldt lyrics

A split-second decision making process I'm taking breaks from back-breaking posture I'm heading down a spiral staircase, turned around To bated breath I can see in front of me I'll push tempo through tempered teeth I'll breathe out to the tune of turning in right now So if it's not too late for introductions' sake I'll withdraw my most modest savings and make the night move on But if we're taking bets This is probably as good as this night gets For the sake of this song This was about you all along It's a drunken s**er-push It's a fragile fist across the chin And I'm laughing at all the trouble this will get you in A split-second decision making process You'll run inside and tell our friends what you've just done A churning pulse through everyone Chase you down the block, we just wanted to talk But you're gripped up and clocked across the face Photo frozen and re-arranged that way It's a drunken s**er-push It's a fragile fist across the chin And we're laughing at all the trouble this has got you in But you should have known I wasn't really acting like a dick If you know me, you'd know I'd be the first to admit it So pound for pound, you're wearing out the ground But tattooed a**holes starting fights Don't ever know when to end their nights Pound for pound, we're breaking in new ground Sober sound... I'm breathing in the best and worst of everyone around Truly, this was about you all along...