I used to run
I had time slipping through my hands
I left these kids behind
I had a town I could understand
And I put all my faith in love
It ought to have brought myself back home
By day and death
By night I slept in a bed that would soon be broke
I went blind, step one
Burning eyes out by the sun
Back to brash and lonely
Please desert me
For every try I've got to fail
I should have more bitter within me
I just need some hurt to heal
I hope you burn your hands
Picking up the coals
Picking up the coals
I hope you burn your hands
Picking up the coals
Picking up the coals