Oh I'm not sure
I never see you on that avalanche
I know it's written in the fire along with all the other things
That dragged you far to foreign lands
Away from my open hands
Oh I never let you down
I never see you around here
So what the f*ck do you want, besides sucking my blood
Just to taste the real, just to feel you're real
I'm not sure your words are covered in analogies
I wish you'd spell it out so I don't have to play the fool
What did you find yourself in foreign lands
That sounds like bullshit I understand
Oh I never let you down
I never see you around here
So what the f*ck do you want besides sucking my blood
Just to taste the real, just to feel you're real
Oh I never let you down
I never see you around here
So what the f*ck do you want besides sucking my blood
Just to taste the real, just to feel you're real
Private Island - Bear Hands Lyrics
Private Island - Bear Hands Lyrics
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Oh I'm not sure
I never see you on that avalanche
I know it's written in the fire along with all the other things
That dragged you far to foreign lands
Away from my open hands
Oh I never let you down
I never see you around here
So what the f*ck do you want, besides sucking my blood
Just to taste the real, just to feel you're real
I'm not sure your words are covered in analogies
I wish you'd spell it out so I don't have to play the fool
What did you find yourself in foreign lands
That sounds like bullshit I understand
Oh I never let you down
I never see you around here
So what the f*ck do you want besides sucking my blood
Just to taste the real, just to feel you're real
Oh I never let you down
I never see you around here
So what the f*ck do you want besides sucking my blood
Just to taste the real, just to feel you're real
I never see you on that avalanche
I know it's written in the fire along with all the other things
That dragged you far to foreign lands
Away from my open hands
Oh I never let you down
I never see you around here
So what the f*ck do you want, besides sucking my blood
Just to taste the real, just to feel you're real
I'm not sure your words are covered in analogies
I wish you'd spell it out so I don't have to play the fool
What did you find yourself in foreign lands
That sounds like bullshit I understand
Oh I never let you down
I never see you around here
So what the f*ck do you want besides sucking my blood
Just to taste the real, just to feel you're real
Oh I never let you down
I never see you around here
So what the f*ck do you want besides sucking my blood
Just to taste the real, just to feel you're real
Writer: Private Island
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC