Hands Lyrics

Detached

In my head it's whispering

Night lights overhead is flickering

Fading memories of purpose

I want to feel them usurp us

Evil rules my day

All the way

I just wanna be loved all kinds of ways

Portray me

In gray

The imposter

Charlatan

Impersonator

I'm a slave for the game

Looking at life frame by frame

Lie to me

It's all I see

And what I feel

When your hands move seamlessly

Those fingertips they stitch and rip

Your hands move seamlessly through it.

This thing in my head

Whispering

Lingering

All the things they said

Evil rules my day

All the way

I just wanna be loved all kind of ways

Evil rules my day

All the way

I just wanna be loved all kind of ways

Evil rules my day

All the way

I just wanna be loved all kind of ways

I try resist

You cannot resist.

All the things you said

You don't have the discipline

I don't have it

Fuck it

I don't have it