Laying Hands - 36 Crazyfists

I’ve been trying to breathe out loud

Filling lungs inside out

All worn out from going purely straight

The less I feel the more I change

Pouring black upon my haste

Look up from below, eyes awake

Hurricane of dreams

My hands on throats and those guilty teeth

They speak so

Speak so sweet

Did it need to get me back

Somethings crack along the way

Sank so hard, it wears me well

Choking on my long gone farewell

Sounds of sleep that only tease

Breaking down inside of me

Where destruction leads my every vice

Only now does it feel

Everything slowly heals

In turn I’ll take my own advice

Hurricane of dreams

My hands on throats and those guilty teeth

They speak so

Speak so sweet

Did it need to get me back

Somethings crack along the way

Sank so hard, it wears me well

Choking on my long gone farewell

Hurricane of dreams

My hands on throats and those guilty teeth

They speak so

Speak so sweet

Did it need to get me back

Somethings crack along the way

Did it need to get me back

Somethings crack, somethings crack

Did it need to get me back

Somethings crack along the way

Somethings crack along the way

Choking on my long gone farewell