Blood On My Hands - 32 Leaves

Closed in around me

The walls are like enemies

Trying to trap me inside

You are the same with your devious inklings

Trying to take me for mine

Well I don’t know what you want from me

I’ve given you everything

Even the air I breathe

And I don’t know what you’re trying to prove

I’ve got nothing left to lose

Either way

I know I’m only

Giving away the guilt in me

Giving away complicity

The feeling is surreal but the blood’s still on my hands

Guilty I may be but you’re the epitome

Blaming the world for your crimes

Soon comes the ending where I’ll be left standing

Alone here to die

On my time

Well I don’t know what you want from me

I’ve given you everything

Even the air I breathe

And I don’t know what you’re trying to prove

I’ve got nothing left to lose

Either way

I know I’m only

I’ll stay numb until the guilt is gone

When blood stained on my hands is fading

Fade…