Today I found an animals mouth in{?} a bag of broken hands
While the house around me burned to the ground
And you sat alone in a birdbath wrapped in a thousand bandages
Shattered into a pile of water and never made a sound
And I still believe the color in my skin is trying to follow me
And lay eggs inside my eyes
Then you told me a story about your favorite {?}
And how you let him starve, starve to death
In an empty metal building somewhere far from here
And I saw you touch yourself while tеlling me this
And I still believе the color in my skin is trying to follow me
And lay eggs inside my eyes
And I still believe this color on my skin is trying to follow me
And lay eggs inside my eyes
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Feeding Fingers Lyrics – A Bag Of Broken Hands