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Blood On My Hands - Lyrics by Sundays


Lyrics
when people say it's sadyou know it can't be bad
& on any other day I'd be soul destroyedbut now I can't afford tolisten to a word they say
& of all the times we hado the ultimate late nightdidn't taste righttrue words that I should knowblood on my handswhen you looked around I couldn't be founda crime's a crime
I'll have to paynow I find that I'm thigh deeptoo young for the worst of my mindyou whispered behind me"if I may make so bold"call it young & wildbut I ran a mile in a minute
& there's no going backtrue words that I should knowblood on my handswhen you looked around I couldn't be founda crime's a crime
I'll have to paytrue words I said to myselfas the wind chilled my bones"home aloneyou call that a late night?"when people say you're deadyou know you caught their eye
& on any other day I'd be soul destroyedbut that's just not the way now
I don't mind telling younothing is quite what it seemstrue words that I should knowmust have been blood on my handswhen you look around I couldn't be founda crime's a crime but I don't mindtrue words that I should know wellbut surely by now
I could say to myself"the days are getting longer so
I better get stronger fast"surely by now?

Book: Shattered Sighs