Let's just live through this lie
Well, I'm not saying she's my last
It doesn't matter how rough these hands get
(Rough hands, rough season
(Two people, too damage, too much, too late)
These hands will always be rough
But how much you're willing to change to suit them
(Two people, too damage, too much, too late)
(Two people, too damage, too much, too late)
One day her clothes were on my floor
She says, I swear too much
One day, empty bottles
Sometimes love isn't about
(Rough hands, rough days
I know this won't count for much
(Two people, too damage, too much, too late)
All my bones are dust
And my heart's sealed with rust
So don't speak, I am tired
These hands will always be rough
Two people, too damage, too much, too late)
How much someone suits you
Rough hands, rough fights
She says a lot of things
That I'm home, but just for tonight
Rough hands, rough days
Two people, too damage, too much, too late)
I know this won't count for much
And my heart's sealed with rust
For her, I'll make an attempt
(Rough hands, rough season
Well, I'd swear every other word if I could
Two people, too damage, too much, too late)
Rough hands, rough nights
One day she said, "I'm tired"
I'm just saying that she could have been
(Rough hands, rough season
It doesn't matter 'cause I'm not her man
All my bones are dust
With rough hands and sore eyes
Rough hands, rough season
One day my hands were too soft
