Worn Hands Lyrics

Bread & Water Worn Hands

Worn hands breaking pattern form exhaustion
heat from the steam breaking bone from the meat
burning eyes as they look upon blood soaked dreams
pouring sweat as they work themselves to sleep
they don’t want to pay, so they will move to another place
burning eyes as we look upon blood soaked dreams
pouring sweat as we work ourselves to sleep
smiling so big
Do you not have waking dreams?
Haunting your actions, crying with screams
burning eyes as you look upon blood soaked dreams
pouring sweat as you work yourself to sleep