Rifle - Punch Drunk

I'm not bitter
I'm just tired
You're not broken
That's just how you're wired
And all the warmth
Has left your smile
I haven't felt it there
In quite a while

Punch Drunk
Make a fist of your heart
The truth won't set you free
But it's a good place to start

You're so vain
You need this to be about you
And it's plain
The world can't turn without you
The sun still rises
And shines its light on me
Why did it take me,
So damn long to see?

Punch Drunk
Make a fist of your heart
The truth won't set you free
But it's a good place to start

After all this time
The whole thing is a laugh
I meant it as a joke
Not as my epitaph
The sun still rises
And I'm still whole
You're the one with a great big hole
Right through their fucking soul

Punch Drunk
Make a fist of your heart
The truth won't set you free
But it's a good place to start
Go on and hit me!

Written by:
Sean Tyler

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