The Healing - UNKLE, Gavin Clark

Battle scars and neon lights

She holds the flame

She owns the night

And she scars my soul

The road again

Strobe light highs

Paralyzed, anesthetized

And she sold my soul

And I’m healing, healing

Healing from the blows

Yeah I’m healing, healing

Healing from the blows

Yeah I’m healing

Healing from the blows

Neon smiles, narcotic light

The sulfur room

The hundreds nights

And she stole my soul

Cut of time, reckless bleed

Sedated smiles

Kick the need

And she steals my soul

And I’m healing, healing

Healing from the blows

Yeah I’m healing, healing

Healing from the blows

Yeah I’m healing

Healing from the blows

Healing from the blows

Healing from the blows

And I’m healing, healing

Healing from the blows

Yeah I’m healing, healing

Healing from the blows

Yeah I’m healing

Healing from the blows

Healing from the blows

Healing from the blows