Sleeveless (Wellwater Conspiracy)

What's up your sleeve Is it like mine What you got in your head is coming out your eye What's wrong with that Touching the sky Is it up to me What's up our sleeves Is that how we learned the word cry When you feel naked and can't stand still Find a place you love and lift your curse I'll find what hurts and sic your curse We can both bleed Is it up to me What's up our sleeves Is that how we learned to bleed in rhymes