In His Hands — аккорды и текст

In His Room (In His Hands)

He is gonna chase you in and out of a dream

You're not gonna thank him and I'm tired of this dream

Take him on occassion in the back of the room

If they don't show any affection he'll died in June

See the stab wounds in his hands

See him dying in his room

He's dying in his room

He's dying in his room

Heading for me, heading this way

He is coming, I don't care

I don't want to thank you, well I don't mind

Gave his only pleasures to a friend of mine

He's not gonna catch you in a lighted room

You don't thank him I know I should

See the stab wounds in his hands

You killed him, I don't care

Keep a promise, you would too

Keep a promise, you would too

See the silence in his head

He is coming, I don't care

We're not gonna make it, well I don't mind

They don't want to thank him, they don't have any time

In a conversation whom they don't know

They don't have any patience, they're becoming slow

See a famine in his head

See him coming at their heels

He loves you, give him a chance

I don't love him, I don't care

See him starving, give her hell

It is over, we don't care In His Room