when people say it's sad
you know it can't be bad
and on any other day I'd be soul destroyed
but now I can't afford to listen to a word they say
and of all the times we had
o the ultimate late night
didn't taste right
true words that I should know

blood on my hands
when you looked around I couldn't be found
a crime's a crime, I'll have to pay

now I find that I'm thigh deep
too young for the worst of my mind
you whispered behind me
"if I may make so bold"
call it young & wild
but I ran a mile in a minute and there's no going back
true words that I should know

blood on my hands
when you looked around I couldn't be found
a crime's a crime, I'll have to pay

true words I said to myself
as the wind chilled my bones
"home alone, you call that a late night?"
when people say you're dead
you know you caught their eye
and on any other day I'd be soul destroyed
but that's just not the way now

I don't mind telling you
nothing is quite what it seems
true words that I should know
must have been blood on my hands
when you look around I couldn't be found
a crime's a crime but I don't mind
true words that I should know well
but surely by now I could say to myself
"the days are getting longer so I better get stronger fast"
surely by now?
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Blood On My Hands Lyrics

Sundays – Blood On My Hands Lyrics

Songwriters: DAVID GAVURIN, HARRIET WHEELER
Blood On My Hands lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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