To Clean

Hold your tongue
For the night doesn't last that long
Bury teeth in the roots that keep pullin you down
Blood will spill but the face will still come clean
Night goes on and it haunts you in your dreams

Even our way ends in two
And the distance, you had room
To wake up from the mess that grew, it takes away

Hold your tongue
For the day goes on and on
Bury teeth in the hand that keeps pullin you down
Blood always spills, but the hands will wash it clean
Night goes on and it haunts you in your dreams

Even our way ends in two
And the distance, you had room
To wake up from the mess that grew, it takes away