Testo Broken Hands - Hundred Reasons
Testo della canzone Broken Hands (Hundred Reasons), tratta dall'album Kill Your Own
We aspire to be just like you as we
Fall to our knees to be grateful
If we could fake what we should believe
We'd fool you into thinking we're grateful
Take what you want from me
Nobody's telling you where to go now
Don't think I am so naive
To be fooled by these smokescreens
Confess to the priest, absolve your sins
That eat you little by little
The dust settles into arms of hope
I'd break if you falter little
Take what you want from me
Nobody's telling you where to go now
Don't think I am so naive
To be fooled by these smokescreens
Smokescreens
Smokescreens
Your smokescreens
We languish in the sun
Broken hands all blistered
Just trying to hold on
As we stood still on fire
Now and forever and now and forever
Take what you want from me
Nobody's telling you where to go now
Don't think I am so naive
To be fooled by these smokescreens
Smokescreens
Smokescreens
Your smokescreens
Smokescreens
Smokescreens
Smokescreens
Your smokescreens
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Iain Elliot Gilmour, Andrew Iain Bews, Paul John Townsend, Laurence John Hibbit, Colin Iain Doran
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