They can only see me as a child.
I haven't been there in years.
Home is so far from me now that these hands hold me under.
I'm disappearing into the walls that surround me.
I can't give what I don't have.
So I walk this lonesome road hand in hand.
With my ghost hand in hand
Replay murdered history in front of me. They can only see me as a child. I haven't been there in years. Home is so far from me now that these hands hold me under. I'm disappearing into the walls that surround me. I can't give what I don't have. So I walk this lonesome road hand in hand. With my ghost hand in hand Explain Request ×
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