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Steal the Day - Do the Hand Thingy (Chiromancy) Lyrics



Steal the Day - Do the Hand Thingy (Chiromancy) Lyrics
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No matter how bad you want it, sometimes it's not what you need
Can't dance around it, thoughts like these will surely make you bleed
Paranoia, clouded, not thinking through
Better think fast before the rest of you follows suit
Your heart and your soul, broken nearly every bone
(Gave it away to feel hollow)
On your way to the throne, got caught in the undertow
Oh no
Peers got you on your knees, won't take you seriously
Get out your head the hope for something that is validating
Door one you call it quits, like your some piece of sh**
Door two you step it up, they can't get enough of it

Just can't get enough of it
Your heart and your soul, broken nearly every bone
(Gave it away to feel hollow)
On your way to the throne, got caught in the undertow
(Willful ignorance I just cannot follow)
So beg for your life as you fall to your sickness
All that I wanted was for us to forget this
Six feet below is where we lay down to rot
Praying that we can all reach out to the hands of god
Six feet below is where we lay down to rot
Praying that we can reach the hands
The hands of our gods
We'll join the hands of our gods
Your heart and your soul, broken nearly every bone
(Gave it away to feel hollow)
On your way to the throne, got caught in the undertow
(Willful ignorance I just cannot follow)
So beg for your life as you fall to your sickness
All that I wanted was for us to forget this
Six feet below is where we lay down to rot
Praying that we can all reach out to the hands of god
Your heart and your soul, broken nearly every bone
(Beg, as you fall to your sickness)
After claiming your throne, you got caught in the undertow
(All I wanted was for us to forget this)
I won't call it quits, like I'm some piece of sh**
Not since we stepped it up, you can't get enough of it
Six feet below is where we lay down to rot
Praying that we can all reach out to the hands of god
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No matter how bad you want it, sometimes it's not what you need
Can't dance around it, thoughts like these will surely make you bleed
Paranoia, clouded, not thinking through
Better think fast before the rest of you follows suit
Your heart and your soul, broken nearly every bone
(Gave it away to feel hollow)
On your way to the throne, got caught in the undertow
Oh no
Peers got you on your knees, won't take you seriously
Get out your head the hope for something that is validating
Door one you call it quits, like your some piece of sh**
Door two you step it up, they can't get enough of it

Just can't get enough of it
Your heart and your soul, broken nearly every bone
(Gave it away to feel hollow)
On your way to the throne, got caught in the undertow
(Willful ignorance I just cannot follow)
So beg for your life as you fall to your sickness
All that I wanted was for us to forget this
Six feet below is where we lay down to rot
Praying that we can all reach out to the hands of god
Six feet below is where we lay down to rot
Praying that we can reach the hands
The hands of our gods
We'll join the hands of our gods
Your heart and your soul, broken nearly every bone
(Gave it away to feel hollow)
On your way to the throne, got caught in the undertow
(Willful ignorance I just cannot follow)
So beg for your life as you fall to your sickness
All that I wanted was for us to forget this
Six feet below is where we lay down to rot
Praying that we can all reach out to the hands of god
Your heart and your soul, broken nearly every bone
(Beg, as you fall to your sickness)
After claiming your throne, you got caught in the undertow
(All I wanted was for us to forget this)
I won't call it quits, like I'm some piece of sh**
Not since we stepped it up, you can't get enough of it
Six feet below is where we lay down to rot
Praying that we can all reach out to the hands of god
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Writer: Douglas Gomez, Greyson Daly, Jesse Smarslok, Noah Long
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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