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You felt the coldness in my eyes
something I'm never revealing
But you got used to my disguise, catching this awful feeling
It's the meaning I let you know,
That I never showed, I had my reasons
Hate to say that I told you so, but I told you so
There's blood on my hands, like the blood in you
Some things can't be treated
So don't make me don't make me be myself around you
Straight from your eyes it's (?)
Leaving me so disfigured
Which (?) you can't see
Claiming you won't remember
From the pain that I never showed
I hope you know, it's never healing
Hate to say that I told you so, but I told you so
There's blood on my hands, like the blood in you
Some things can't be treated
So don't make me, don't make me be myself around you
Straight from your eyes it's (??)
Leaving me so disfigured
Which (??) you can't see
Claiming you won't remember
(Interlude)
There's blood on my hands, like the blood in you
Some things can't be treated
So don't make me...
There's blood on my hands, like the blood in you
Some things can't be treated
So don't make me, don't make me be myself around you
There's blood!
The Used
Blood On My Hands
Blood On My Hands
You felt the coldness in my eyes
something I'm never revealing
But you got used to my disguise, catching this awful feeling
It's the meaning I let you know,
That I never showed, I had my reasons
Hate to say that I told you so, but I told you so
There's blood on my hands, like the blood in you
Some things can't be treated
So don't make me don't make me be myself around you
Straight from your eyes it's (?)
Leaving me so disfigured
Which (?) you can't see
Claiming you won't remember
From the pain that I never showed
I hope you know, it's never healing
Hate to say that I told you so, but I told you so
There's blood on my hands, like the blood in you
Some things can't be treated
So don't make me, don't make me be myself around you
Straight from your eyes it's (??)
Leaving me so disfigured
Which (??) you can't see
Claiming you won't remember
(Interlude)
There's blood on my hands, like the blood in you
Some things can't be treated
So don't make me...
There's blood on my hands, like the blood in you
Some things can't be treated
So don't make me, don't make me be myself around you
There's blood!