Arrange - worked hands Lyrics

You left the leaves in my dirty coat
Small recurrence that reminds me of home
Tiny memory seeped in through this mind
Older friends forgotten with crimes
And I hated how I left me
But I couldn’t have kept sleep

Stab me right here
I stab me right here
My discomfort’s fear
That you wont have the strength to pull it out when I near

Crippled hands in my winter coat
I tried to thank you but wrote you a note
To travel west away from dirty leaves
I packed a bag full of hate I’d received
Explains to you why I wasn’t me
With casket breath you’ll arrive and see that everything

Stab me right here
I stab me right here
My discomfort’s fear
That you wont have the strength to pull it out when I near