Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Meadows
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christoffer Wadensten
Songwriter
Lyrics
My mind is blurry yet defined
We lead each other in the blind
To walk, to run, to fake and hide
I said I know what it's like, I could go but I won't 'cause I lied.
You've got your troubles I've got mine
Leave me alone and I'll be fine
Hear the cold deceiving rant
I can quit anytime that I like, but I won't 'cause I can't
Blood on my hands, blood on my shoes
Blood on my lips when I kiss You
I don't understand, why do I choose
To loose my grip - break me
Words do miracles it seems
Well feed the hungry with your dreams
The cynics wash their hands and drown
In the self-satisfied wasted breath of a lie
That was true from one side, up until the tables turn and all we
know and have to love comes crashing down
Blood on my hands ...
Written by: Christoffer Wadensten
