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means growing up
But that's you who defines
So all I ever wanted was so hard to reach for
When your hands are tied

Though I wanted the world
And I wanted

It was the only thing that
I used to do

I only hope that 
I can feel the bliss
My hands are tied
Now, I can only miss



Sound of goodbye
I'm lonely,

the engineer
I can guide this ship with my hands tied
I'm about to blow like a landmine
I can see my growth since the last time
And i should kill the Pope for

Tied Down
By all my heavy breathing
I know my life has meaning
And someday soon
I'll find a friend
To float up to the moon with
Who always holds my

thinks this for the best
But there's another side that doesn't give a fuck about the best
I tried to escape but I feel like my hands are tied
I don't wanna

You said you cried
I said your words weren't enough
You said I tried
No, you never had the guts
Bias aside, my hands are tied
All I wanted was

a wave crashing on the sea
My people are the ocean and they surround me
Yeah
Time may fly by, an eagle in the sky
But this moment here is so grounding
So

Waves break apart
You've got my heart
Tied up in knots
Never letting go

Ooh la la la
Ooh la la la
Ooh la la la
Wonder if you know

Cuz you
Are the one I

'Cause your cause is justified 

My hands are tied
No plan of attack
Is there any place where I can be myself
Decision made
No looking back 
Mount

ship will still set sail
Baby hold my hand, it's frail
Heart weighs more than a great blue whale

Lives tied like a vineyard cord
Softlight, crave it

a big brown box
Tied it with ribbon
drove to the docks
Checked my time
by the old town clock
All the things...

I saw the watchman
he was blowing into

Never mind, forget it
Another stone in the road!
No time to get tied
Just keep it simple and go!
And when you're feeling
You're gonna fall and break,

We came from dimension beyond space and time
To conquer your world for we are Divine
Blessed be the ones who are touched by the hand
Of infernal

drunk and lost in the smoke
Trapped here there's no where to go
All Of my bruises They show
Like my hands are tied by a rope
Burning with these blood shot

Something got us frozen when chosen we can't die
I can't let it go I been too focused
My hands tied
I can't be too open
But love is worth showing
And being

Alberta Breeze

Justin Rutledge

Man Descending

2008

All my city is dressed in skin
Her lips are dark
Her ankles thin
Oh my dizzy ballerina, won't you give us a spin?
My country's cold in autumn's

defeat 
Now grant him a taste of his bone ridden meat
Primal discomfort in forced mastication
Die by my hand while you choke on your own 

The tendons weak

Time is on our side 
We've got it roped and tied
We've got it eating from our hand
It's not the old ways
It's not the end of days
That keeps us up all

take time that I don't need
I hold my hands out wide to your certainty

And I've been crippled by this holiness
Tongue tied me down and you are
Wasted, I

ran out of love
Though we've tried our hands are tied
Try to fit another glove
I don't notice every move I make I make it in vain
It's taking a toll

their business suits and ties
And their lives are cold, and their hands are tied 
But people blame the times
We're looking for the answers before we

I read my favorite stories
To a girl that I won't Mary
From the time when you were thirty-two
And think of all the shit you carried
With you on your

the while I'm alone
Gathering all my time
Hope I don't grow too old
Too bad my hands are tied
And I'll do what I'm told
Stuck in rotation, I
Feel myself

We're in the reign of dark
The leaves have fallen from trees of peace
It's getting cold. My hands are tied
What has this world become
But my father