Second Hand Information

There's blood now on my hands And I won't insult you with a lie The truth is I don't have a leg to stand on I fall to my knees There's blood now on my hands Everything has crumbled into dust And I know You could lie and say you're doing fine What's the use in that? Could you ever say what's on your mind? You were always moving with the tide I'm sick of second hand information Hold your breath Hold on to your pride There's blood now on my hands Everything has crumbled into dust And I know You could lie and say you're doing fine What's the use in that? Could you ever say what's on your mind? You were always moving with the tide I'm sick of second hand information Hold your breath Hold on to your pride It's obvious It's laced in every word you say You don't know how to feel Even after all this time It's obvious It's laced in every word you say You don't know how to feel Even after all this time Even after all this time