I Hate Sally - Bathsheba Of Seven lyrics

Pa**ing through the radio Time was talking, time was pointless Time was in a paper bag My hands are tied Unity recognizing free fall religion Plant the seed, watch and grow Understand Love hero the dare Take the shame upon yourself Dancing in the slow dance flame Lost hero's to blame My hands are tied in faith My body soul s**ing Drown the seed Watch it slow Understatement Love hero to blame Take the pain all myself Dancing in the heated flame Love hero the dare Don't you think we shall become elated? Bridging gaps between the sane/insane Dropping to my knees in the middle of the room Forcing all the words from my dry sarcastic mouth Shouting at the demons who stand tall in control Forcing out the diaries, opening up the journals All hands are tied All hands will bind