MY HANDS

my hands are bleeding
and my knees are scraped up
my heart's been hurting
and tongue is parched

the road it keeps twisting and turning
it feels so damn long
and i don't think that i can
do this for too long

see, these are the fantasies of a dreamer
i used to view myself
i was a firm believer
in one love and true fate (I believe in love and fate)

but on the quest to find
another like mind
maybe i've been
too eager.

because every interaction has turned
into something more than this
and what is this?
shit

my hands are bleeding
and my knees are scraped up
my hearts been hurting
and my tongue is parched

the road it keeps twisting and turning
it feels so damn long
and i dont think that
i can do this for too long
no i dont think that i
can do this.