The used blood on my hands lyrics

You felt the coldness in my eyes,
And something I'm not revealing.

Though you got used to my disguise
You can't shake this awful feeling.
It's the me that I let you know,
'Cause I never show, I have my reasons.
I hate to say that I told you so,
But I told you so.
Yeah!

There's blood on my hands,
Like the blood in you.
Some things can't be treated,
So, don't make me, don't make me
Be myself around you.

Straight from you eyes
It's barely me, beautifully so disfigured.
This other side that you can't see,
Just praying you won't remember.
Feel the pain that I never show,
And I hope you know, it's never healing.
I hate to say that I told you so,
But I told you so.

Yeah!

There's blood on my hands,
Like the blood in you.
Some things can't be treated,
So, don't make me, don't make me,
Be myself around you.

Straight from your eyes,
It's barely me; beautifully so disfigured.
This other side that you can't see,
Just praying you won't remember.

There's blood.
There's blood.
There's blood, blood, blood!

There's blood on my hands,
Like the blood in you.
Some things can't be treated,
So, don't make me, don't make me
Be myself around you.

(There's blood) There's blood on my hands,
(There's blood) Like the blood in you.
(There's blood) Some things can't be treated,
(There's blood) So, don't make me, don't make me
Be myself around you.

There's blood.

([Whispering:] Is it really that hard for you to believe?)

  • You felt the coldness in my eyes,
    It's something I'm not revealing.
    Though you got used to my disguise,
    You can't shake this awful feeling.

    It's the me that I let you know,
    'Cause' I'll never show,
    I have my reasons.
    I hate to say that I told you so,
    But I told you so, yeah!

    There's blood on my hands like the blood in you.
    Some things can't be treated so,
    Don't make me,
    Don't make me be myself around you.

    Straight from your eyes it's barely me.
    Beautifully so disfigured.
    This other side that you can't see,
    Just praying you won't remember.

    Feel the pain that I never show,
    I hope you know,
    It's never healing.
    I hate to say that I told you so, but I told you so.

    There's blood on my hands like the blood in you.
    Some things can't be treated so,
    Don't make me,
    Don't make me be myself around you.

    Straight from your eyes it's barely me
    Beautifully so disfigured.
    This other side that you can't see,
    Just praying you won't remember.

    There's blood.
    There's blood.
    There's blood, blood, blood.

    There's blood on my hands like the blood in you.
    Some things can't be treated so,
    Don't make me,
    Don't make me be myself around you.

    There's blood on my hands like the blood in you.
    Some things can't be treated so,
    Don't make me,
    Don't make me be myself around you.

    There's blood! Writer/s: ALEX GIBSON, HANS FLORIAN ZIMMER, JAMES NEWTON HOWARD, LORNE DAVID RODERICK BALFE, MELVYN T. WESSON
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

  • You felt the coldness in my eyes
    And it's something I'm not revealing
    Though you got used to my disguise
    You can't shake this awful feeling

    It's the me that I let you know
    'Cause I'll never show I have my reasons
    I hate to say that I told you so
    But I told you so, yeah

    There's blood on my hands
    Like the blood in you
    Some things can't be treated
    So don't make me, don't make me be myself around you

    Straight from your eyes it's burying me
    Beautifully so disfigured
    This other side that you can't see
    Just praying you won't remember

    Feel the pain that I never show
    And I hope you know, it's never healing
    I hate to say that I told you so
    But I told you so, yeah

    There's blood on my hands
    Like the blood in you
    Some things can't be treated
    So don't make me, don't make me be myself around you

    Straight from your eyes it's burying me
    Beautifully so disfigured
    This other side that you can't see
    Just praying you won't remember

    There's blood, there's blood
    There's blood, blood, blood

    There's blood on my hands
    Like the blood in you
    Some things can't be treated
    So don't make me, don't make me be myself around you

    There's blood on my hands
    (There's blood)
    Like the blood in you
    (There's blood)

    Some things can't be treated
    (There's blood)
    So don't make me, don't make me be myself around you

    There's blood


    Lyrics submitted by afitch2206

    Blood On My Hands Lyrics as written by James Newton Howard Hans Florian Zimmer

    Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group

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