There are rivers running
just for you and me
in the darkest hours
choices made to be
i choose to pull my punches
don't you test my conscience
you'll see
you'll see
cut your teeth and make your peace
that's what you asked for
Got a way of getting
what i want to see
when you know i'm winning
you'll get over me
all the trash you're thinking
don't you feel it sinking
you'll see
you'll see
All this bitter fighting
makes no sense to me
we're only talking circles
we're losing sympathy
no time like the future
make signs like i need ya
you see
you see
Cut your teeth and make your peace
that's what you ask for
cut your teeth and make your peace
is what you ask for