Straitjacket

Feels like I'm in a straitjacket
Blood stained hands
You thought this love was a game
Play and play without delay, ooh

Where does the blood go?
Feels like I'm in a straitjacket
Where does the blood go?
Where does the blood go?

Blood stained glass
Blood stained hands
Remember what it's like to be forgotten
Acting foolish made things rotten

Feels like I'm in a straitjacket, ooh
There's always one thing you can't erase
One man's secret is another man's grace
Feels like I'm in a straitjacket

Where does the blood go?
What did we talk about all that time ago?
Tears smeared from sweat (Bathed in light)
Lying awake unable to breathe (Blood stained face)
Can't let go of unhealthy ease (One woman's guilt is another woman's grace)



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Fulcher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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