Chevelle Lyrics

Album: This Type Of Thinking (Could Do Us In)

The Clincher Lyrics

Touch

 I'll stand for nothing less

 Or never stand again

 These are the limits when one's buried

 This body's left the soul

 Could we have known 

 Never would I, helped to nail down

 Careful of drifting off

 Now losing taste and touch

 Turning a pale blue leaning in to say

 This body's left the soul

 The brain needs oxygen

 Can't sneak around this bait

 His catacomb has got me by the chin

 This body's left the soul

 [Chorus]

 Could we have known

 Never would I, helped to nail down

 With nothing to gain

 Here's the clincher, this should be you

 Now saturate [x4] and touch

 Now saturate [x3], the earth

 Now saturate [x3], the earth

 [Last chorus]

 This happened to be never changing

 Holding inside, the phobia

 Made cold and crippled, ending it all