Stacking hearts like bones in a prison cell
Keep your ear to the wall and wait for the sound
Her ghost is calling, you wait every night
For the same feeling you felt in flight
I waited for you and hoped you’d fly for me
But you claimed you were too afraid of heights
Those lies that slide right
Through your tongue and teeth
May set you free this time
But in your sleep, they’ll be counting
The infidelities you keep
So hold your head up
And count your blessings
And just keep hiding your
Red hands, red hands
You’ve mastered a plan to get clean
But your dirty hands
They won’t catch me
Won’t catch
Won’t catch
Won’t catch
My fractures have torn and ruptures adorned
With words suppressed and hung to dry
We’ve lost every last syllable that once strung
Together each thought of you and I
But oh that misery, she loves her company
So have your way with me this time
But never again will I let your red hands
Destroy this heart of mine
Red hands, red hands
You’ve mastered a plan to get clean
But your dirty hands
They won’t catch me
Won’t catch
Won’t catch
Won’t catch
You won’t catch me
You won’t catch
Just let me bleed
You won’t catch me
You won’t catch me
You won’t catch me
You won’t catch me, me
Her ghost is calling
You wait every night, wait every night
For the same feeling
You felt in your flight, felt in your flight
I waited for you
And hoped you fly for, hoped you fly for
You claimed you were too
You were too afraid of those heights
You won’t catch me
You won’t catch
Me