Exit.

Jun 19, 2006 00:03


You know he got the cure
You know he went astray
He used to stay awake
To drive the dreams he had away
He wanted to believe
In the hands of love

His head it felt heavy
As he cut across the land
A dog started crying
Like a broken hearted man
At the howling wind
At the howling wind

He went deeper into black
Deeper into white
Could see the stars shining
Like nails in the night
He felt the healing
Healing, healing, healing
Hands of love
Like the stars
Shiny shiny
From above

Hand in the pocket
Finger on the steel
The pistol weighed heavy
And his heart he could feel
Was beating, beating
Beating, beating

Oh my love
Oh my love, oh my love
Oh my love

So the hands that build
Can also pull down
The hands of love
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