Song parody of
The Carpenter
by Six Hours For A Lifetime
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Wish I listened a long time ago
I thought I had a plan
Then at once I realized the death of me
Was at my own hand
Then I sat down and read the stories
About the mysteries of your love
Then I needed to escape the reality
That I'm just not enough
And there lies the mysteries
Held by his two hands
Stretched out before me
Are my sins that he chose to bear
Stretched out before me
Are the scars of all of my shame
The scars tell the story
In the love of a carpenter's hands
In the carpenter's hands
To wear a mask is always difficult yeah
I think I should know
To have a heart that's made for a gypsy
Where you never feel at home
To feel alone in a room full of people
That's been the story of my life
I've been tryin to see that you see me
With a carpenter's eye
And there lies the mysteries
Held by his two hands
Stretched out before me
Are my sins that he chose to bear
Stretched out before me
Are the scars of all of my shame
The scars tell the story
In the love of a carpenter's hands
Wish I listened a long time ago
I thought I had a plan
Then at once I realized the death of me
Was at my own hand
Then I sat down and read the stories
About the mysteries of your love
Then I needed to escape the reality
That I'm just not enough
And there lies the mysteries
Held by his two hands
Stretched out before me
Are my sins that he chose to bear
Stretched out before me
Are the scars of all of my shame
The scars tell the story
In the love of a carpenter's hands
In the carpenter's hands
To wear a mask is always difficult yeah
I think I should know
To have a heart that's made for a gypsy
Where you never feel at home
To feel alone in a room full of people
That's been the story of my life
I've been tryin to see that you see me
With a carpenter's eye
And there lies the mysteries
Held by his two hands
Stretched out before me
Are my sins that he chose to bear
Stretched out before me
Are the scars of all of my shame
The scars tell the story
In the love of a carpenter's hands
