Sunday, July 11, 2010

I wash my hands of the whole damn situation


Verse 1:
I wash my hands of the whole damn situation
Don't tell me how never-more will be
Don't ask me to sit and watch the time go bye
Till my end.
Chorus:
        How can I wait any longer?
       Apart and all alone,
       no - no - no - 
       don't leave me here
       so far from home. 

       don't leave me here
       so far from home. 

Verse 2:
         I wish I believed in revelation
         had faith some god cared for me
         but over and over it's just family and friends
        that I see.