Took a lonely feeling just to let the meaning sink
Like the sun goes down
Never close to heaven, felt my feet were burning
From the same red hot ground
There's blood on my hands
There's blood on my hands
Yeah, there's blood
It's getting hard to listen when the clock is ticking
Counting down the days gone by
Praying for an answer to another question
That will only leave you dry
You won't understand
With your head in the sand
No, you won't
But I'll curse the ground where you kneel
Till I grow my hair to my heels
Spike your water, your wine
While you waste my precious time
Every time I drink and try to stop my thinking
'Bout the things I've said and done
Stop the world from turning faster
Then I'm learning not to just hide and run
You won't understand
With your head in the sand
No, you won't, yeah
Love came and went faster than a penny spent
In a slot machine
Nowhere near the table, just somewhere in between you and me
Sworn to secrecy
And I'll curse the ground where you kneel
Till I grow my hair to my heels
Spike your water, your wine
Yeah, there's blood on my hands, there's blood on my hands
There's blood on my hands, there's blood on my hands
Yeah, there's blood
There's blood on my hands
Yeah, there's blood
Took a lonely feeling just to let the meaning sink
Like the sun goes down
Never close to heaven, felt my feet were burning
From the same red hot ground