Testo Blood On My Hands 32 Leaves
Closed in around me
The walls are like enemies
Trying to trap me inside
You are the same with your devious inklings
Trying to take me for mine
Well I donât know what you want from me
Iâve given you everything
Even the air I breathe
And I donât know what youâre trying to prove
Iâve got nothing left to lose
Either way
I know Iâm only
Giving away the guilt in me
Giving away complicity
The feeling is surreal but the bloodâs still on my hands
Guilty I may be but youâre the epitome
Blaming the world for your crimes
Soon comes the ending where Iâll be left standing
Alone here to die
On my time
Well I donât know what you want from me
Iâve given you everything
Even the air I breathe
And I donât know what youâre trying to prove
Iâve got nothing left to lose
Either way
I know Iâm only
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Iâll stay numb until the guilt is gone
When blood stained on my hands is fading
Fadeâ¦
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