In Combat

I've been shaking hands He's been taking numbers All my life I want to see you cry I want to hear you talk It's been quiet for a long time I lost them all in combat I sold them out No one visiting Is my punishment for Backing out Making sounds means making friends these days I want to see you cry I want to hear you talk It's been quiet for a long time I lost them all in combat I sold them out I disappeared in combat I sold them out