Lyrics
If you bite the hands that bleed, i find delight in empty days, i am less convinced of anything
Your love-lines will be wrinkled, i crowd of eyes have never listened to me
You ll end up with blood-stained teeth, under the stretch of whether you and i
I am by no means a visionary but i can see, my words will be proven in time
Under the stretch of whether you and i, your love-lines will be wrinkled
I crowd of eyes have never listened to me, culture isn t cheap
Don t practice what you preach, culture isn t cheap
You ll end up with blood-stained teeth, if you bite the hands that bleed
from harboring the hardship
You are a lung full of water, i take my counsel with wine
You are a lung full of water, you are a lung full of water
don t practice what you preach
better the devils you know than don t
i take my counsel with wine
Culture isn t cheap, you ll end up with blood-stained teeth
you ll end up with blood-stained teeth
you ll end up with blood-stained teeth
Under the stretch of whether you and i, i find delight in empty days You, you ll end up with blood-stained teeth
You are a lung full of water, my words will be proven in time
under the stretch of whether you and i
Don t practice what you preach, better the devils you know than don t
I am an appetite, i don t feel wise but i have learned to love and, i am an appetite
I crowd of eyes have never listened to me, my own devices have robbed me of reckless leisure
if you bite the hands that bleed
i take my counsel with wine
You are a lung full of water, i find delight in empty days, you ll end up with blood-stained teeth
i take my counsel with wine
i crowd of eyes have never listened to me
I am by no means a visionary but i can see, from harboring the hardship
i don t feel wise but i have learned to love
The evening follows me like a blanket, i crowd of eyes have never listened to me
You ll end up with blood-stained teeth, i take my counsel with wine, under the stretch of whether you and i
I don t feel wise but i have learned to love, i find delight in empty days
I crowd of eyes have never listened to me, that culture isn t cheap
Your love-lines will be wrinkled, your love-lines will be wrinkled
i take my counsel with wine
I find delight in empty days, that culture isn t cheap and, i find delight in empty days
i take my counsel with wine
That culture isn t cheap, my words will be proven in time, i take my counsel with wine
