Blood on Your Hands

And I can see you're struggling
Is it really that hard to do the right thing
And at least I can always admit whenever I'm wrong but
Whatever you're a piece of shit

I fed myself to a wolf and now I'm bleeding out
But my blood is on your hands

I fed myself to a wolf and now I'm bleeding out
But my blood is on your hands

And I can see you're struggling
Is it really that hard to do the right thing
And at least I can always admit whenever I'm wrong but
Whatever you're a piece of shit

I fed myself to a wolf and now I'm bleeding out
But my blood is on your hands



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Atwell
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