Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dry Eyes, artist - Household.
Date of issue: 24.09.2015
Song language: English
Dry Eyes |
I get no respect behind my back |
I think it’s due time to grow up |
Confess the courage that I lack in my choices, my weak will |
My tendency to tear through nothing |
I made my bed and I will die in it |
We all grow old if given the chance |
Pray with tired voices and folded hands |
Father |
Perceptions add up and maul on top of each other |
Like blankets upon weaving others have stitched together |
I am biased and bullied by barely anything |
Yet I let it, let it get the best of me |
My hands were once lifted high |
Now they lay low like my spirit |
They dangle at my side |
My hands were once lifted high |
And I will lift them again |