His Handmade Son Lyrics

Sleepers' Reign His Handmade Son

Let them yell around me
I won't feel when it boils over
Done with the hits you throw
Their fight ain't mine no more
The garbage on the floor
Gone with the bits you load

It's like I don't even know you
Hey - we're still those kids who used to smile, remember?
Forgot what it was like

Get your heart in motion
Paced wrong with the wind you blow
Lock to lock
Turns to right and kick it
You won't see her