mud

i got no soul in the shell of a man

and in our lives

we just do what we can

but there's no lust in these sheets

and all eyes

they were rested on me

yeah they rested on me

no

no

no

i've got mud on my hands

she knows you understand

but he left you by yourself

there's no blood

when you slit your own wrist

and your god

well he doesn't exist

i've spent so long on my feet

that once i was naked

the woman can you make you

forget how to breathe

you'll forget how to breathe

no

no

no

i've got mud on my hands

she knows you understand

but he left you by yourself

i got mud on my hands

i guess she knows you understand

it's just he left you by yourself

alone

all night

call me to take you home

but it's not what you'd expect

from a past life

try to forget

that they hurt you

so fuck the regrets

and take virtues over the fact

that they lied

lies lies lies

well i know what you said

i know

i know that i've got mud on my hands

she knows you understand

but he left you by yourself

and all i've got is myself

don't you know?