Small Towns Burn The Giver Lyrics

I hate my needs for reformation, and attention
I wish I could be contempt, To blend in with the scenery
But I'm struggling to find the balance both between, My and both my egos.
And who knows,
I'm hoping the love will follow
The truth, it's not too hard to swallow
And teach my body the fools that fuels, my appetite

All I have are these open hands
So feel free, to take what you please
For I believe that the giver, is also open to recive

X marks the spot, I buried
All my wives underground
Because there's bound to be a carnival of carnage
When the barker decides to bite down

All I have are these open hands
So feel free, to take what you please
For I believe that the giver, is also open to recive

All I have are these open hands....(distorted echo)

All I have are these open hands
So feel free, to take what you please
For I believe that the giver, is also open to recive

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