Seekae - Hands lyrics

[Produced by Seekae] [Verse 1] My hands, are cold They have no blood to hold The room, is dark But I can hear her laugh My eyes, they fear What my ears think they hear My head, it spins And then my love begins No fun, no games Just this old ball and chain She thinks, I lack The will to cut some slack [Chorus 1] Too young, too old To tell what I've been told My hands, they're cold They'll need some blood to hold [Verse 2] My love, is back In the ground, in black I stoop, she knows Just not how deep it goes White guilt, inpsects A lack in intellect I talk, regrets With the dying architect Old man, once said Dying alone in bed This steeps of life Are climbed best with a knife [Chorus 2] Still young, still old Can't tell what I've been told Look my hands, they're still cold Soon they'll need some blood to hold [Indistinct Radio Chatter]