One Less Tragedy

Early Mourning
An early morning leads to heartbreak, with a hidden struggle inside My heart beats against my chest and this burden God I pray you lay to rest I'm stained the blood is on my hands, a lost soul another falling star, I burn as I wait for you, for you to cleanse my hands This hole has worked its way inside of my heart a flood of regret has filled my once dry mind, as I look now into your face, I realize I could be there in your place I'm stained the blood is on my hands, a lost soul another falling star, I burn as I wait for you, for you to cleanse my hands Won't you understand, I'm stained the blood is on my hands, a lost soul another falling star, I burn as I wait for you, for you to cleanse my hands.............for you to cleanse my hands From Letras Mania