This Is My Hand

[Verse 1]
This is my hand
It will turn away
I can move it
Blood gushing

[Verse 2]
This is my heart
It will drip away
I can feel it
Blood gushing

[Interlude]

[Verse 3]
As a young child
I made silhouettes
Touching pitch black
Blood gushing

[Verse 4]
Mother beside me
Sleeping silently
I could hear her
Blood gushing

[Chorus]
I used to think
Nothing would end
I used to think
Nothing would end

[Outro]
Well help me, please
Insufferable end