Just For A Bit lyrics

Wisdom has many faces Hunting light in their own riverbeds I often smell truth and sometimes It doesn't smell good.. Why don't you hit me? A fist hurts for a bit Was it for your own good, Or was it for mine? All these long years, these bloody tears went deep down on my riverbeds Smell truth and sometimes It doesn't smell good… Why don't you hit me? A fist hurts for a bit Was it for your own good? Or was it for mine? Why don't you hit me?