Help, my son, break these words
Like bread onto the field
And when January all so warm
With this confusion builds
And I host their day
And I brought those nights
But then suddenly
When it all came down to the fight
You turn your head
You were held by nothing
And across your face
We could all read everything
Give a kiss to enemy
And free them from your hate
Well, how can this be, they dance
And we, we are, we are the same?
And I host their day
And I brought them sight
But then suddenly
When it all came down to the fight
Turn your head
You were held by nothing
And across your face
We could all read everything
You could be, you could be anything
Turn your head
You were held by nothing
And across your face
We could all read everything
You could be, you could be anything
Host Your Day Video (MV)
Performed By: The Shaky Hands
Length: 2:40
Written by: Colin Matthew Anderson, Jeffrey David Lehman, Nicholas Gus Delffs, Nicholas J Dzaich-Pounders
The Shaky Hands - Host Your Day Lyrics
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Help, my son, break these words
Like bread onto the field
And when January all so warm
With this confusion builds
And I host their day
And I brought those nights
But then suddenly
When it all came down to the fight
You turn your head
You were held by nothing
And across your face
We could all read everything
Give a kiss to enemy
And free them from your hate
Well, how can this be, they dance
And we, we are, we are the same?
And I host their day
And I brought them sight
But then suddenly
When it all came down to the fight
Turn your head
You were held by nothing
And across your face
We could all read everything
You could be, you could be anything
Turn your head
You were held by nothing
And across your face
We could all read everything
You could be, you could be anything
Like bread onto the field
And when January all so warm
With this confusion builds
And I host their day
And I brought those nights
But then suddenly
When it all came down to the fight
You turn your head
You were held by nothing
And across your face
We could all read everything
Give a kiss to enemy
And free them from your hate
Well, how can this be, they dance
And we, we are, we are the same?
And I host their day
And I brought them sight
But then suddenly
When it all came down to the fight
Turn your head
You were held by nothing
And across your face
We could all read everything
You could be, you could be anything
Turn your head
You were held by nothing
And across your face
We could all read everything
You could be, you could be anything
Writer: Colin Matthew Anderson, Jeffrey David Lehman, Nicholas Gus Delffs, Nicholas J Dzaich-Pounders
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.