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GET YOUR HANDS, GET YOUR HANDS,
GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME
I CANNOT BE, CANNOT BE,
CANNOT BE WHAT YOU NEED
I’VE TRIED SO MANY TIMES TO TELL YOU

GET YOUR HANDS, GET YOUR HANDS,
GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME
LET IT BLEED, LET IT BLEED,
LET IT BLEED ALL AWAY
THERE’S NOTHING LEFT OF ME TO SELL YOU

YOU FILLED ME UP WHEN I WAS EMPTY
AND NOW I’M EMPTY OF YOU
I FILLED ME UP WITH SOMETHING BETTER
IT’S CALLED BELIEF IN MYSELF

SCRAPE THE DIRT, SCRAPE THE DIRT,
SCRAPE THE DIRT OFF OF ME
COMING CLEAN, COMING CLEAN,
COMING CLEAN OF THE STAINS
I WON’T BE CAGED HERE ANY LONGER

GET YOUR HANDS, GET YOUR HANDS,
GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME
LET IT BLEED, LET IT BLEED,
LET IT BLEED ALL AWAY
WHAT HASN’T KILLED ME’S MADE ME STRONGER

YOU FILLED ME UP WHEN I WAS EMPTY
AND NOW I’M EMPTY OF YOU
I FILLED ME UP WITH SOMETHING BETTER
IT’S CALLED BELIEF IN MYSELF

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from THE DARKEST STORM, released June 28, 2012
Rob O'Sullivan: Vocals, Lyrics, Guitars, Drum Programming, Synth, Piano, Orchestration
Lee Llanes: Bass Guitar

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