Blood on my hands
by The Used
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You felt the coldness in my eyes,
It´s something I´m not revealing.
Though you got used to my disguise,
You can´t shake this awful feeling.
It´s the me that I let you know,
Cause´ I´ll never show,
I have my reasons.
I hate to say that I told you so,
But I told you so.
There´s blood on my hands like the blood in you.
Some things can´t be treated so,
Don´t make me,
Don´t make me be myself around you.
Straight from your eyes it´s barely me.
Beautifully so disfigured.
This other side that you can´t see,
Just praying you won´t remember.
Feel the pain that I never show,
I hope you know,
It´s never healing.
I hate to say that I told you so, but I told you so.
There´s blood on my hands like the blood in you.
Some things can´t be treated so,
Don´t make me,
Don´t make me be myself around you.
Straight from your eyes it´s barely me
Beautifully so disfigured.
This other side that you can´t see,
Just praying you won´t remember.
There´s blood.
There´s blood.
There´s blood, blood, blood.
There´s blood on my hands like the blood in you.
Some things can´t be treated so,
Don´t make me,
Don´t make me be myself around you.
There´s blood on my hands like the blood in you.
Some things can´t be treated so,
Don´t make me,
Don´t make me be myself around you.
There´s blood!
It´s something I´m not revealing.
Though you got used to my disguise,
You can´t shake this awful feeling.
It´s the me that I let you know,
Cause´ I´ll never show,
I have my reasons.
I hate to say that I told you so,
But I told you so.
There´s blood on my hands like the blood in you.
Some things can´t be treated so,
Don´t make me,
Don´t make me be myself around you.
Straight from your eyes it´s barely me.
Beautifully so disfigured.
This other side that you can´t see,
Just praying you won´t remember.
Feel the pain that I never show,
I hope you know,
It´s never healing.
I hate to say that I told you so, but I told you so.
There´s blood on my hands like the blood in you.
Some things can´t be treated so,
Don´t make me,
Don´t make me be myself around you.
Straight from your eyes it´s barely me
Beautifully so disfigured.
This other side that you can´t see,
Just praying you won´t remember.
There´s blood.
There´s blood.
There´s blood, blood, blood.
There´s blood on my hands like the blood in you.
Some things can´t be treated so,
Don´t make me,
Don´t make me be myself around you.
There´s blood on my hands like the blood in you.
Some things can´t be treated so,
Don´t make me,
Don´t make me be myself around you.
There´s blood!