Тексты песен «Hand To Hand»
Hand To Hand - A Silver Medal
Surely you"ll find away to loose the grip and stop the sign Now play the cards at hand to deal the day of your pretend Stop and smell the tune of radios lost Something has called out and punctured my last vein And...
Hand To Hand - Allude
When suggestion blank memories, we all have a reason for right. By the twist of a wrist, who will force me? I"m calling you out. I"m hoping I can see your cruel intentions. Just long enough to breathe I"m bold...
Hand To Hand - Bravo
Right now I"m concentrating; to kick starts my lover"s heart. Then you"ll say congratulations. Once I tired, to display an emotion, but forgot the fact I"m so timid Your rules of motivation is not to judge my art,...
Hand To Hand - In A Name
My actions are useless. We thought we"ve seen it all, Time and time again Is this a dream? Or can I can you in the morning? As we go through this Slowly the picture fades Thoughts won"t fade away What does...
Hand To Hand - Insult With Injuries
Stuck in the silence you sing. It almost sounds like your in key with your mouth stitched shut. Whose thoughts are backwards? Now turn the page once and for all Set your mind on free fall That is the most...
Hand To Hand - Preamble
Run it down to make it close What you"ve said, you said in circles Won"t you please let us try to find out Run it down Away Take ten paces and turn to your fortune. You shot me down with your words. All I hear is...
Hand To Hand - Predictable Gathering
When I write, I suffer. Sticks like a famous name, you can"t pencil with paper stains. Something has already clouded my judgment. The price we pay for expensive faults. It"s all in me, to figure out this. Everyday...
Hand To Hand - Reused Decision
A relaxed decision made our way I"m failing fast Can a circle become straight? The moments lost and now it"s more to grab I"m losing vain Decision made on a fickle break Now that the balance is off It seems too...
Hand To Hand - The Arson
With a bottle of gasoline and a callous match, Who could be this envious? Well I know it sounds just like anarchy. But we all hide behind our wall and alias, And wait for the perfect time to strike. We all start...