Blood on My Hands

Singer: The Used
Written by: Bert McCracken
Album: Artwork

You felt the coldness in my eyes
And something I'm not revealing
Though you got used to my disguise
You can't shake this awful feeling

It's the me that I let you know, 'cos I'll never show
I have my reasons
I hate to say that I told you so, but I told you so
Yeah!

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 barely me
Beautiful so disfigured
This other side that you can't see
Just praying you won't remember

Feel the pain that I never show
And I hope you know, it's never healing
I hate to say that I told you so, but I told you so
Yeah!

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 barely me
Beautiful so disfigured
This other side that you can't see
Just praying you won't remember

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 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!