so don t speak i am tired
all my bones are dust
someone tell me
And sore eyes, these hands will always be rough
Rough season, one day my hands were too soft, tell me i survived
Well i m not saying she s my last, tell me i survived, well i d swear every other word if i could
And don t look so surprised, i m just saying that she could have been, i know this won t count for much
these hands will always be rough
I know this won t count for much, well i d swear every other word if i could
one day she said i m tired
for her i ll make an attempt
I know this won t count for much, these hands will always be rough
And my heart s sealed with rust, one day my hands were too soft Alexisonfire, she says i swear too much
And sore eyes, rough nights, all my bones are dust
but just for tonight
one day she said i m tired
Rough season, and don t look so surprised
all my bones are dust
she says a lot of things
One day my hands were too soft, it doesn t matter how rough these hands get
i know this won t count for much
tell me i survived
so don t speak i am tired
what made this band so different is that they wrote music about problems in todays society instead of emotions.
Everytime I listen to them it makes me reminded that we work our bag off and no matter how close we get we get pulled back into working because to the majority of people we work for everything we have and we as humans can't have enough.
"these hands will always be rough"
Because those hands never stopped working.
somehow... i imagine a specific ambiance when this song is playing... heavy rain, hot temperature, rough day, everyone on the place is wet and without much energy and... this song is playing.. like "the last song of all"
Honestly while I love Dallas' voice in Alexisonfire but with City and Colour at least to me his vocals don't seem as powerful I think it's because it lacks Georges conflicting and passionate vocals.