Crooked Halo - Candlebox

Eyes to you every hand I see.

Eyes to you, very heavy in my hands

Eyes raised up to your hand, my arms diseased

Eyes fall, eye follow you, and I’ll be

Some thing’s not ready for…

My love to you.

I’ve been this space for you

Our crooked halos and I, I fall to you again

Some things I, some things I’ve never been told

Your head to me, heavy as I’m dropping down

So you rase it to me, as my feet, my feet they hit the ground

All for you my hands are burning

All for you my knees they’re hurting

I push it down for, I push it down for, I push it down for

Some things not ready for…

My love to you.

I’ll be your, your space to you

Your crooked halo, and I fall, I fall, I fall to you again

Some things I, some things I’ve never been told…

Can you see that we’ve raced these lessons of our days

We’re better off here yeah, we’re better off dead

These eyes follow you, my eyes follow you

Do you remember in our day?

Won’t you let it go…

Can you see me my tired friend, there something I need to tell you

I guess I meant to give to you a long, long road ago

It’s all for your my hands are beating

It’s all for you my mind, I’ve needed you

I fall to you again, and I fall to you again

There’s some things I’ve never been told

There’s some things we’ve never shown

There’s some lines I’ve never told you

There’s some times I, I’ve never showed you

Do you still need my time if I show it to you?

And do you still write it off every time I open to you?

I know it’s alright, I know it’s alright, I know it’s alright…