mindless self indulgence #1
just lyrically speaking
Jesus' Song (Hands That Touched My Face)
Swallow shards of broken pride
I have sworn on nights I felt your hand
Burying the only thing I can see in you
I have severed myself from everything that I’ve always known it to be…
So you think I can spare you my sympathy now
Chasing your shadow away
(I don’t want to be like you)
Broken down alone defray
(I don’t want to be like you)
Time forgotten ill decay
(I don’t want to be like you)
Memories concealed inside
I have cried on nights I felt your hand
Taking refuge in broken down’s darkest hue
I have severed myself from everything I want to have known it to be…
So you think I can spare you my sympathy now
Chasing your shadow away
(I don’t want to be like you)
Broken down alone defray
(I don’t want to be like you)
Time forgotten ill decay
(I don’t want to be like you)
So you think I can spare you my sympathy now
When your hands touched my face
So you think I can spare you my sympathy now
When your hands touched my face
So you think I can spare you my sympathy now
When your hands touched my face
Fuck You
- for my dad who never was
Jesus' Song (Hands That Touched My Face)
Swallow shards of broken pride
I have sworn on nights I felt your hand
Burying the only thing I can see in you
I have severed myself from everything that I’ve always known it to be…
So you think I can spare you my sympathy now
Chasing your shadow away
(I don’t want to be like you)
Broken down alone defray
(I don’t want to be like you)
Time forgotten ill decay
(I don’t want to be like you)
Memories concealed inside
I have cried on nights I felt your hand
Taking refuge in broken down’s darkest hue
I have severed myself from everything I want to have known it to be…
So you think I can spare you my sympathy now
Chasing your shadow away
(I don’t want to be like you)
Broken down alone defray
(I don’t want to be like you)
Time forgotten ill decay
(I don’t want to be like you)
So you think I can spare you my sympathy now
When your hands touched my face
So you think I can spare you my sympathy now
When your hands touched my face
So you think I can spare you my sympathy now
When your hands touched my face
Fuck You
- for my dad who never was

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