Adam Faucett - Blood on Broken Glass - Lyrics, Similar artists

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Artist: Adam Faucett

album: Show Me Magic, Show Me Out

No one's ten of ten
Hell I'm two of twelve
If you give me a hand
I hate to ask again
But you know
That I'm fightin' bare, bare
Blood on broken glass
It don't speak up like it should
You're not my only friend
But you might be
The only one not married
And I hope that I could not hurt ya
But you know how hard it is
To find some innocence in this night
The infinite runaround
Do your best and pretend
We got money, so let us in
Us thieves are drunk again
Though it's sad
We're tired of drinkin'
No cash by slight of hand
And we'll backout
While they're pourin'
And I hope that I could not hurt ya
But you know how hard it is
To find some innocence in this night
The infinite runaround
You know how hard it is
To find some innocence in this night
The infinite runaround
In a far out distant way
I meant that I do not mean
To off the words of a brand new kind
In this night, the infinite runaround

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