Two Hands Bound - Cloud

I fell so low

Some things you’ll never know

How odd to pray

Tried again the other day

C’est la, c’est vous

Got work in the afternoon

Born to die a thousand days

And, oh, to see what life remains

‘Cause losing is a way of life

And building is another way of life

Says the man with his two hands bound

Says the man with his two hands bound

Says it all with his two hands

Man made me a wage slave

Time made me a gelatin

A day so nice

You can shake it off sometimes

And love is good

Mostly misunderstood

Like how we talk

Talking is also love

Born to doubt and see what it’s about

And, oh as I dance

I help myself to live

And if I don’t

To keep my self from loss

I lather a friend

A vial of peppermint!

Says the man with his two hands bound

Says the man with his two hands bound

Says it all with his two hands

Man made me a wage-slave

Time made me a gelatin

Says the man with his two hands bound

Says the man with his two hands bound

Says it all with his two hands

Man made me a wage-slave

Time made me a bitter one

An animal

An animal is what I’ve become

I fell so low

Some things you’ll never know

I fell so low

Some things you’ll never know

Born to die a thousand days

And, oh, to see what life remains

‘Cause losing is a way of life

And building is another way of