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Tim Vantol – Hands Full Of Dust lyrics
I wish for something to hold on to
To thank for the good and blame for the wrongs
To keep my head up when the rain falls down on me
I wish for solutions, which I cannot find
A team to join to win this fight
Who tells me who is wrong and who is right
Well I’d rather end up in hell, with many of my friends
Than lay down in heaven full of regrets
I’ll ask for forgiveness for the fuck ups I made
And I’ll fold my hands together, kneel down and pray
And if they’d ask me, there are always others to blame
I got bruises on my knees and my hands full of dust
And the weight of my conscience will never be lost
But I’ll never believe in something that I am not
Well I’d rather end up in hell, with many of my friends
Than lay down in heaven full of regrets
I wish for something to hold on to
To thank for the good and blame for the wrongs
To keep my head up when the rain falls down on me
I got bruises on my knees and my hands full of dust
And the weight of my conscience will never be lost
But I’ll never believe in something that I am not
Well I’d rather end up in hell, with many of my friends
Than lay down in heaven full of regrets
To thank for the good and blame for the wrongs
To keep my head up when the rain falls down on me
I wish for solutions, which I cannot find
A team to join to win this fight
Who tells me who is wrong and who is right
Well I’d rather end up in hell, with many of my friends
Than lay down in heaven full of regrets
I’ll ask for forgiveness for the fuck ups I made
And I’ll fold my hands together, kneel down and pray
And if they’d ask me, there are always others to blame
I got bruises on my knees and my hands full of dust
And the weight of my conscience will never be lost
But I’ll never believe in something that I am not
Well I’d rather end up in hell, with many of my friends
Than lay down in heaven full of regrets
I wish for something to hold on to
To thank for the good and blame for the wrongs
To keep my head up when the rain falls down on me
I got bruises on my knees and my hands full of dust
And the weight of my conscience will never be lost
But I’ll never believe in something that I am not
Well I’d rather end up in hell, with many of my friends
Than lay down in heaven full of regrets
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