These Hands

These Hands Lyrics

Song These Hands
Artist Pressure 4-5
Album Burning The Process
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Life. It抯 like
I抦 never there
Time. I抳e got no more to spare
Awake to the sound of a million people
Look around to see
That no one抯 there
CHORUS: Breaking out of a new cell
What you wanted to be
Try to reason
Try to think
Want some sympathy
Used. These hands are used and dirty
And screaming for something new
Wait. I抳e waited for so long
To break away from all that抯 wrong
But it抯 inconsequential
It seems nothing matters
It seems nothing matters unless you scream
CHORUS Used.
These hands are used and dirty
And screaming for something new
You said卬othing
Break up the pieces, they抮e killing you slowly
No fiction fact or fantasy could make you see
CHORUS
Life. It zha like
I bing never there
Time. I ni e got no more to spare
Awake to the sound of a million people
Look around to see
That no one zha there
CHORUS: Breaking out of a new cell
What you wanted to be
Try to reason
Try to think
Want some sympathy
Used. These hands are used and dirty
And screaming for something new
Wait. I ni e waited for so long
To break away from all that zha wrong
But it zha inconsequential
It seems nothing matters
It seems nothing matters unless you scream
CHORUS Used.
These hands are used and dirty
And screaming for something new
You said ang othing
Break up the pieces, they zhen e killing you slowly
No fiction fact or fantasy could make you see
CHORUS
Life. It zhā like
I bǐng never there
Time. I nǐ e got no more to spare
Awake to the sound of a million people
Look around to see
That no one zhā there
CHORUS: Breaking out of a new cell
What you wanted to be
Try to reason
Try to think
Want some sympathy
Used. These hands are used and dirty
And screaming for something new
Wait. I nǐ e waited for so long
To break away from all that zhā wrong
But it zhā inconsequential
It seems nothing matters
It seems nothing matters unless you scream
CHORUS Used.
These hands are used and dirty
And screaming for something new
You said áng othing
Break up the pieces, they zhěn e killing you slowly
No fiction fact or fantasy could make you see
CHORUS
These Hands Lyrics
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