Testo Without Red Hands - Teramaze

Without Red Hands

Misery
Best friends with lonely
How can it be
Looking out from here should way be gone by now
I’m leaving with nothing
Your pretty face is tempting
I gotta find my way out of here
Don’t even think you can
Leave without red hands
You only fortify your pain
Pain
Pain
Looking our from here should way be gone by now
I am a combination of indulgence and self deception
I am a combination of indulgence and self deception
And the weight holding down
What was it like without you around
Oh
I remember
I remember without you with me
Without you with me
Without you, With me — You, Were never part of me