Seekae - Hands lyrics
[Seekae - Hands lyrics]
My hands are cold they have no blood to hold
The room is dark but I can hear her laugh
My eyes, they fear
What my ears think they hear
My head, it spins and then my love begins
No fun, no games
Just this old ball and chain
She thinks I lack the will to cut some slack
Too young, too old
To tell what I've been told
My hands, they're cold
They'll need some blood to hold
My love is back in the ground, in black
I stoop, she knows just not how deep it goes
White guilt inspects a lack in intellect
I talk regrets with the dying architect
Old man once said dying alone in bed
"The steeps of life
Are climbed best with a knife"
Still young, still old
Can't tell what I've been told
Look, my hands, they're still cold
Soon they'll need some blood to hold
The room is dark but I can hear her laugh
My eyes, they fear
What my ears think they hear
My head, it spins and then my love begins
No fun, no games
Just this old ball and chain
She thinks I lack the will to cut some slack
Too young, too old
To tell what I've been told
My hands, they're cold
They'll need some blood to hold
My love is back in the ground, in black
I stoop, she knows just not how deep it goes
White guilt inspects a lack in intellect
I talk regrets with the dying architect
Old man once said dying alone in bed
"The steeps of life
Are climbed best with a knife"
Still young, still old
Can't tell what I've been told
Look, my hands, they're still cold
Soon they'll need some blood to hold