Boy Rex - P.T. Blues lyrics

I've got wringing hands and they're raw A tanned leather red I never asked from the sun Maybe it's a penance for the sins I've committed? Or maybe it's just The way things are gonna be now that I've lost my mind The world, the world is all on fire and I won't make the water, I won't make the water in time I've got wringing hands and they're raw A hold over burn from the last good sun Maybe it's prophetic? Or I'm just pathetic Or maybe it's just The way things are gonna be now that I've lost my mind The world, the world is all on fire and I won't make the water, I won't make the water in time To save myself From the bloodmonths calling at my window From thrashing limbs against the gla**, I'm rattled The earth is roaring I rest eyes inside of my palms I'd rather put my faith in flesh Than the bloodmonths calling at my window, my window I've got wringing hands I've got wringing hands and they're raw