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brett matney - bloody hands lyrics

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i remember the thunder in the storm
the funeral pyre beneath a dying sky
you’d never forget your umbrella, babe
standing in the distance without a uniform

my eyes were red and my clothes were torn
i could hardly even see the wrong from left
you said you were a bit scattered too
but your ships never set sail at the port
i see your bl++dy hands
but are they mine, or are they yours?

bl++dy hands, touching everything they can
then they leave it all behind
someone’s got bl++dy hands here
but what could the blood even find?

last week i woke up early one morn
and ever since the day you were born
my head’s been spinning while watching stars
listening to hoof beats ring through my head

we stood there looking at the glass on the floor
you wiped your hands clean on a cloth of white
i know broken glass hurts, don’t it babe?
you rushed them under, then the carpet got torn
i see your bl++dy hands
but are they mine, or are they yours?
bl++dy hands, touching everything they can
then they leave it all behind
someone’s got bl++dy hands here
but what could the blood even find?

you stranded me outside your door
as the storm’s eye had finally formed
out in the sharp and freezing gale
where you kept me begging for a little more

now i’m buried beneath this rocky shore
the sun gleams as you search out by the sea
you never looked near wounds you polluted with years
i always feel grief when i see the spikes around your core
i think there’s some blood on our hands now
but who can even be sure?

bl++dy hands, touching everything they can
then they leave it all right behind
someone’s got bl++dy hands here
but what could the blood even find?

- brett matney lyrics

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