Lyric Blood on my hands

when people say it s sad
you know it can t be bad
and on any other day I d be soul destroyed
but now I can t afford to listen to a word they say
and of all the times we had
o the ultimate late night
didn t taste right
true words that I should know

blood on my hands
when you looked around I couldn t be found
a crime s a crime, I ll have to pay

now I find that I m thigh deep
too young for the worst of my mind
you whispered behind me
"if I may make so bold"
call it young & wild
but I ran a mile in a minute and there s no going back
true words that I should know

blood on my hands
when you looked around I couldn t be found
a crime s a crime, I ll have to pay

true words I said to myself
as the wind chilled my bones
"home alone, you call that a late night?"
when people say you re dead
you know you caught their eye
and on any other day I d be soul destroyed
but that s just not the way now

I don t mind telling you
nothing is quite what it seems
true words that I should know
must have been blood on my hands
when you look around I couldn t be found
a crime s a crime but I don t mind
true words that I should know well
but surely by now I could say to myself
"the days are getting longer so I better get stronger fast"
surely by now?