Got excited rolled out of bed
Looking for a fight sleep when I'm dead
Punch the day I've never felt such dread
Easy Eyes of the world set me free
Beams of light chase the misery
Holy Mother is all inside of me
Hand shaking body is aching
Sick and tired of all this thinking
Hand Shaking body is aching
Sick of the time I'm always wasting
Always wasting
Eating onions expecting change
Unthinkable thoughts remain
Lines they connect everything
Echo chamber is rattling brains
I guess I'll go to sleep when I'm sane
Doesn't matter when things are only things
Hand shaking body is aching
Sick and tired of all this thinking
Hand Shaking body is aching
Sick of the time I'm always wasting
Always wasting
Delivery Service - Hand Saking Lyrics
Delivery Service - Hand Saking Lyrics
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Got excited rolled out of bed
Looking for a fight sleep when I'm dead
Punch the day I've never felt such dread
Easy Eyes of the world set me free
Beams of light chase the misery
Holy Mother is all inside of me
Hand shaking body is aching
Sick and tired of all this thinking
Hand Shaking body is aching
Sick of the time I'm always wasting
Always wasting
Eating onions expecting change
Unthinkable thoughts remain
Lines they connect everything
Echo chamber is rattling brains
I guess I'll go to sleep when I'm sane
Doesn't matter when things are only things
Hand shaking body is aching
Sick and tired of all this thinking
Hand Shaking body is aching
Sick of the time I'm always wasting
Always wasting
Looking for a fight sleep when I'm dead
Punch the day I've never felt such dread
Easy Eyes of the world set me free
Beams of light chase the misery
Holy Mother is all inside of me
Hand shaking body is aching
Sick and tired of all this thinking
Hand Shaking body is aching
Sick of the time I'm always wasting
Always wasting
Eating onions expecting change
Unthinkable thoughts remain
Lines they connect everything
Echo chamber is rattling brains
I guess I'll go to sleep when I'm sane
Doesn't matter when things are only things
Hand shaking body is aching
Sick and tired of all this thinking
Hand Shaking body is aching
Sick of the time I'm always wasting
Always wasting
Writer: JD Torian
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