Lyrics
Every time i see you, i smell the fear in the alley
i smell the fear in the alley
Ghosts with their palms open wide, shouts flicker morse with the lights
Glimmers to bring him the news, i m not one of them These, i am not myself
These supple hands are trembling, will i teach my children how horrendous it feels
To draw the line between skins, these supple hands are trembling Hands, these tired hands are steady
Every time i see you, will i teach my children how horrendous it feels, every time i see you
to draw the line between skins
To draw the line between skins, coat tails pass in the breeze, shots fire for no reason
Will i teach my children how horrendous it feels, these steady hands are trying Knee, coat tails pass in the breeze
Will i teach my children how horrendous it feels, to draw the line between skins
I m not one of them, my fate is tied to the mast
Every time i see you, glimmers to bring him the news
Hood hiding heirlooms of class, these supple hands are trembling These, though they ve done nothing for you
Every time i see you, i drop a dime in the alley, shots fire for no reason
My fate is tied to the mast, coat tails pass in the breeze
hood hiding heaps of grief
i hear my name in the alley
I smell the fear in the alley, ghosts with their palms open wide
Shots fire for no reason, every time i see you
I m not one of them, i am not myself
I am not myself, these supple hands are trembling
My fate is tied to the mast, every time i see you
shots fire for no reason
I am not myself, will i teach my children how horrendous it feels
my fate is tied to the mast