Cruel Hand - Rotations Of Hurt | Текст песни

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• Cruel Hand
• Rotations Of Hurt

I can't balance the world
I'm going to drop it on you
And like me, you'll run from it too

I never believed the world could turn on me
But that's just how the world turns
Rotations of hurt
Steady rotations of hurt

Once in the palm of my hand
Now just on my back
Crushing me to the ground
until there's nothing left

I never believed the world could turn on me
But that's just how the world turns
Rotations of hurt
Steady rotations of hurt

Once in the palm of my hand
Now just on my back
Crushing me to the ground
until there's nothing left

I can't balance the world