Broken Hands

Goodbye old friends
 You never looked so good to me
 All the lies had to end
 It made no sense to pretend
 Things were all right
 I see the answer (i see the answer to it all)
 The solution makes good sense (but i resist it at first)
 I see the madness (i see the madness in it all)
 Making fists with broken hands
 All the life that i've lost
 From my god to my girl
 And my cash and my credit and my
 Clean criminal record
 All gone
 I see the answer (i see the answer to it all)
 The solution makes good sense (but i resist it at first)
 I see the madness (i see the madness in it all)
 Making fists with broken hands
 Even as i see this myself
 And if i concede i'm to blame
 Even as i'm seeing myself
 I find it hard, hard to refrain
 Got dried in my blood
 And it's late and it's cold
 And i'd look through my past
 But the window is a hole tonight
 I see the answer (i see the answer to it all)
 The solution makes good sense (but i resist it at first)
 I see the madness (i see the madness in it all)
 Making fists with broken hands
 I see the answer (i've seen it all)
 The solution makes good sense (but i resist it at first)
 I see the madness (i've seen it all)
 Making fists with broken hands