Garden of Arms album cover

Peter Wolf Crier – Having It Out Lyrics

Rock

Sunshine offends all our modesties
All the lies misspent to mistaken thieves
Appear in disguise of a breaking heart
Can I hold it until it has given out?

All I regret are apologies
From a word's dissent you've awakened me
All I want is a lie I'm believing now
All I need is to die hearing every sound

Through my eyes
Through my eyes

Give me your truth in a naked hour
Uncover the sex that once made you cower
Deliver a wish if you want to love
Don't withhold until it is given out

All my fathers have held you from arm's reach
All my mothers have gained you from underneath
I buried you once to protect and keep
You were saving a breathe for a final sleep

In my life
In my life

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