Idlehands - Floor of Tradition lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

There goes a piece of my soul

Traded to feed our family

If it isn't the touch, it's the mess

Touch you deep, see the grief I can

Walk the siblings in the mission

Chained to the floor of transition

Wanna park by the cancer instead?

A clashing together again

Maybe you're just like me

(Chorus)

Beyond, we belong together

Look down and ______(?)

Blessing all the glue in heart

For they will bleed

Cause I rip down the themes

In _______(?)

Your legs are folding, your mouth is dry

From defeat

(Verse 2)

Only saints have stories, here is one for free

A boy becomes a man because that's what he's expected to be

I'm not going to be the killer's creators

Make sure the damage is there, deep in their beds

When you mate with the world, it ruins the chance

For the next age to believe in stable romance

There goes a piece of my soul

Traded to keep our family whole

(Chorus)