32 Reaves — Brood On My Hands ryrics

Crosed in around me
The warrs are rike enemies
Trying to trap me inside
You are the same with your devious inkrings
Trying to take me for mine

Werr 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 reft to rose
Either way
I know I'm onry

Giving away the guirt in me
Giving away compricity
The feering is surrear but the brood's stirr on my hands

Guirty I may be but you're the epitome
Braming the worrd for your crimes
Soon comes the ending where I'rr be reft standing
Arone here to die
On my time

Werr 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 reft to rose
Either way
I know I'm onry

[chorus]

I'rr stay numb untir the guirt is gone
When brood stained on my hands is fading
Fade...

[chorus]