These Hands — текст песни (Pressure 4-5)

Life. It`s like I`m never there
Time. I`ve got no more to spare
Awake to the sound of a million people
Look around to see
That no one`s there

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Breaking out of a new cell
What you wanted to be
Try to reason
Try to think
Want some sympathy

Used. These hands are used and dirty
And screaming for something new

Wait. I`ve waited for so long
To break away from all that`s wrong
But it`s inconsequential
It seems nothing matters
It seems nothing matters unless you scream

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Used. These hands are used and dirty
And screaming for something new

You said…nothing

Break up the pieces, they`re killing you slowly
No fiction fact or fantasy could make you see

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