Candlebox - Crooked Halo

Eyes to you every hand I see Eyes to you, very heavy in my hands
Eyes raised up to your hand, my arms diseased
Eyes fall, eye follow you, and I'll be
Some thing's not ready for
My love to you I've been this space for you
Our crooked halos and I, I fall to you again
Some things I, some things I've never been told
Your head to me, heavy as I'm dropping down
So you rase it to me, as my feet, my feet they hit the ground
All for you my hands are burning
All for you my knees they're hurting
I push it down for, I push it down for, I push it down for
Some things not ready for
My love to you I'll be your, your space to you
Your crooked halo, and I fall, I fall, I fall to you again
Some things I, some things I've never been told
Can you see that we've raced these lessons of our days
We're better off here yeah, we're better off dead
These eyes follow you, my eyes follow you
Do you remember in our day Won't you let it go
Can you see me my tired friend, there something I need to tell you
I guess I meant to give to you a long, long road ago
It's all for your my hands are beating
It's all for you my mind, I've needed you
I fall to you again, and I fall to you again
There's some things I've never been told
There's some things we've never shown
There's some lines I've never told you
There's some times I, I've never showed you
Do you still need my time if I show it to you
And do you still write it off every time I open to you
I know it's alright, I know it's alright, I know it's alright