Broken Hands - Mower

Goodbye old friends

You never looked so good to me

All the lies had to end

It mad no sense to pretend

Things were alright

I see the answer (I see the answer to it all)

The solution makes good sense (But I resist it at first)

I see the madness (I see the madness in it all)

Making fists with broken hands

All the life that I’ve lost

From my God to my girl

And my cash and my credit and my

Clean criminal record

All gone

I see the answer (I see the answer to it all)

The solution makes good sense (But I resist it at first)

I see the madness (I see the madness in it all)

Making fists with broken hands

Even as I see this myself

And if I concede I’m to blame

Even as I’m seeing myself

I find it hard, hard to refrain

Got dried in my blood

And it’s late and it’s cold

And I’d look through my past

But the window is a hole tonight

I see the answer (I see the answer to it all)

The solution makes good sense (But I resist it at first)

I see the madness (I see the madness in it all)

Making fists with broken hands

I see the answer (I've seen it all)

The solution makes good sense (But I resist it at first)

I see the madness (I've seen it all)

Making fists with broken hands