Hands Like Houses
Paradise
No more maybes
Nobody’s gonna save me
If it hurts don’t blame me
I’m only searching for a place to breathe
What’s your situation?
You need an education
Can’t you see I’m wasting, wasting away?
Things are under control, everything is alright
No need for concern here, I’m doing just fine
I may be running in circles and living a lie
This is my paradise
No more sleeping
It’s lost all meaning to me
Caught beneath the surface, trying to find a purpose
Can’t you see I’m wasting, wasting away?
I may be running in circles and living a lie
This is my paradise