Lyrics:
Fit to burst I'm in love,
No, no , no you silly girl
Fist, a brick in my hand,
A hole, hole, hole, you silly man
I didn't mean to make this
Hand digs hole
Hand plants seed
Hand grips plant
Hand kneads dough
Hand digs hole
Hand plants seed
Hand grips plant
Hand kneads dough
Hand digs
Blade in my hand
Hole in your neck
Scanning the area
Oh look, who's next
Collect the dead
Sever their heads
Their spirits are trophies that I like
And I'm not afraid to show my heart
I'm not afraid to let you start in my life again
With a hole in my hand and a strength to my stand
With a flame in my
eyes
But there's a
Hole where my hand was
Hole where my hand was
Hole where my hand was
Remains walk down the street, but why?
It's not their time
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no
'Cause it's too cold for you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
away with the tide
(Swept away with the tide)
Through the holes in my hands
(Through the holes in my hands)
Crown of thorns at my side
(Crown
away with the tide
(Swept away with the tide)
Through the holes in my hands
(Through the holes in my hands)
Crown of thorns at my
single big mistake
But now those days are behind me
Because somehow his love could find me there
There are holes in the hands that hold me
There are scars
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no
'Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
gefährlich
Nimm meine Hand nimm meine Hand
Nimm meine Hand ich hole dich da raus
Nimm meine Hand nimm meine Hand
Wenn man mich kennt sieht alles anders aus
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no
'Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
wanna tell you about, no
'Cause it's too cold for you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And if I may just take
wanna tell you about, no
'Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And if I may just take your
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about no
'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here and now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about no
'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here and now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about no
'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here and now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about no
'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here and now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my
tell you about no
'Cause it's too cold, whoa
For you here
And now, so let me hold, whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And if I may just take
so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And if I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes
wanna tell you about, no
'Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And if I may just take your
wanna tell you about, no
'Cause it's too cold for you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And if I may just take
wanna tell you about, no
'Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And if I may just take your
wanna tell you about, no
'Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And if I may just take your
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