Sleeping By The Riverside - Fine Tuning lyrics

When i found the truth it ruined who i was New foundation like clockwork I could not close my eyes I thought i knew hatred; i laugh at that now Who i was i could be again This leash i hold wearing thin Black to remain clear to move on If i look back, salt will stand still and i will become the useless pillar I could be again in your way Vinegar in your eyes Strawman argument like clockwork I fail again; my surface intentions I fail again in my deepest intentions All the while black to remain