Bear Hands - Private Island

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 fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck do you want besides sucking my blood

Just to taste the real, just to feel you’re real