Broken Hands

Goodbye old friends
You never looked so good to me
All the lies had to end
It mad no sense to pretend
Things were alright
I see the answer (I see the answer to it all)
The solution makes good sense (But I resist it at first)
I see the madness (I see the madness in it all)
Making fists with broken hands
All the life that I’ve lost
From my God to my girl
And my cash and my credit and my
Clean criminal record
All gone
I see the answer (I see the answer to it all)
The solution makes good sense (But I resist it at first)
I see the madness (I see the madness in it all)
Making fists with broken hands
Even as I see this myself
And if I concede I’m to blame
Even as I’m seeing myself
I find it hard, hard to refrain
Got dried in my blood
And it’s late and it’s cold
And I’d look through my past
But the window is a hole tonight
I see the answer (I see the answer to it all)
The solution makes good sense (But I resist it at first)
I see the madness (I see the madness in it all)
Making fists with broken hands
I see the answer (I've seen it all)
The solution makes good sense (But I resist it at first)
I see the madness (I've seen it all)
Making fists with broken hands