Words that cut like razors edge.
You can't leave but you can't stay.
And I'm sleeping the hope that the hopeless hope on and on.
This has to end. empty notions bring me down.
You were surrounded.
I was alone.
I asked you to hold me.
But went home.
Driving home from the ocean.
Your picture in my hand
Hundred Hands - Washed Away Lyrics
Hundred Hands - Washed Away Lyrics
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Words that cut like razors edge.
You can't leave but you can't stay.
And I'm sleeping the hope that the hopeless hope on and on.
This has to end. empty notions bring me down.
You were surrounded.
I was alone.
I asked you to hold me.
But went home.
Driving home from the ocean.
Your picture in my hand
You can't leave but you can't stay.
And I'm sleeping the hope that the hopeless hope on and on.
This has to end. empty notions bring me down.
You were surrounded.
I was alone.
I asked you to hold me.
But went home.
Driving home from the ocean.
Your picture in my hand
Writer: CAMERON BAINES, BEN PETTERSON, GRANT RELF
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group