Lyrics:
Hemorrhage
Buried deep in an euphoric sound
I know you mean well but I want out
And I'm going down, cause you're not around
I'm face to face with my
hands up high
You wanna dance lets dance nigga I'll take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma made a baby boy
WHAT'S YOUR FUEL?
I can hear no noise - All I hear is my voice
What's your fuel to set life in motion?
The sun is screamin' for you to wake up
Deeper in and deeper still
Use your hands for eyes
Sift around the bottom row
And soon will be your time
Keep your hands by your side
Hands by
you
I stretch out my hand to touch you
'Cause it drives me wild
To see you flutter by
You butterfly
I won't squeeze you dead
Aiming through your
-product
And this by-product is the fuel
The fuel for my soul
It's the fuel for my soul
But the power is in how you handle them
What you do with them
And where you
went by with my hands tied up in your ropes
Forever and ever, no more (no more)
The midnight sky is the road I'm takin'
Head high up in the clouds
day
The fear in you is here to stay
So keep the fuck away from me and learn to trust the words I say
Hatred fuels my blood
I'll burn ya down (You
in my hand with no bottom
And no shoes, no shirt, and no problems
No problems
Want a towel on a chair in the sand by the sea
Want to look through
One million little bandaids
When I was a child I was frozen as a stone
Scared to take a risk and fail even in my home
I didn't know what to do
On the tropic sea sand
If your hand's in my hand
I won't be blue
Way up on the mountain
Or way down in the valley
I know I'll be happy
Anyplace, anywhere,
don't look back in anger
I heard you say
So Sally can wait
She knows it's too late
As she's walking on by
My soul slides away
But don't look back
A testament to the pain
The pain of loving you
Like a broken plaything
Holding my own skin
Hemorrhage out the sin
Pealing-pulsing-plummeting
Hollow
One day, you will be cared to realize
By the look that's in my eyes
How much I love you
(Love you)
And if you leave you'll lose a precious love
this way again!
I'll share my faith with every troubled heart,
So I shall not have lived in vain.
I'll give my hand, I'll sing my song,
I'll share
There once was an Indian brave by the name of Yellow Hand
He fell in love with a maiden know as White Sands
They vowed their love would last
It's out of my hands, making all hands meet
Stumble as it's crumbling out of reach
It's in the cards of destiny
Your sanity in tow
Designate my
really don't care
Kiss my shades
Hand in glove
The good people laugh
Yes, we may be hidden by rags
But we've something they'll never have
Hand in
don't care
Hand in glove
The good people laugh
Yes, we may be hidden by rags
But we have something they'll never have
So, hand in glove I stake my
You don't remember me
But I remember you
Twas' not so long ago
You broke my heart in two
Tears on my pillow
Pain in my heart
Caused by you
the day
Hold my hand, walk beside me
I just need to say
I could not take a-just one day
I know when I would not ever touch you
Hold you, feel you in my
On the tropic sea-sand
If your hand's in my hand
I won't be blue
Way up on the mountain,
Way down in the valley
I know I'll be happy
Anyplace, anywhere
and bones
I feel the need to grow my own 'cause the time is close at hand
Grain for grain, sun and rain, I'll find my way in nature's chain
I tune my body
victimized
Fuels my angst inside
I'm your judge
And your jury
You don't get
An attorney
With my verdict
Of guilty
An execution in fury
The machine
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