Broken Hands – A Love Like Pi – letras

And it’s a poor boy who’s alive at bestMistakes the pulse inside his chestFor the cartilage between his legsand it’s all he knowsIt’s all he knowsAnd it’s a sad girlWho sits and criesMistakes true love for brutal eyesand a warm wet tongue inbetween her thighsIt’s all she knowsAll she knowsAnd he wonders what she hides in those bags under her eyesThe secrets of the sleepless nights she spent with himSince she let him inAnd the hands that those weapons are inBoth commit the greatest sinBy breaking hearts instead of skinIt’s all they knowAll they knowAnd she wipes her tears back as she singsHow broken hands make broken thingsShe sings, yeah she singsAnd she wipes her tears back as she singsHow broken hands make broken thingsShe sings, yeah she singsAnd he wonders what she hides in those bags under her eyesThe secrets of the sleepless nights she spent with himSince she let him in