Testi Soundtracks :: M

House is empty windows are broken

Flames are shootin' out my mind

Trains rollin' down a B railed path

Night air is cold, looks pitch black

Hands on

Hands on the clock, now reach twelve

Hands on



I'm unsettled, and stained as hell



Dirthouse appears and shape and fall

Reminds me of the place, I was born

Dirthouse appeals to all that’s wrong

Lyin' on the backboards

Thinking of a song for me



Dogs in the yard, Barkin' at a stranger

Hand and knee

I don't believe it's that easy to walk on in

Situation I’ve been in for so long

So long have I been runnin' away, So long



In this house I was meant to stay



Dirthouse appears and shape and fall

Reminds me of the place, I was born

Dirthouse appeals to all that’s wrong

Lyin' on the backboards

Thinking of a song for me, Yeah



Deep in the heart of a memory

Lies a connection if you can see

Sun comes out breaths on your back

Hands unleashed, Oh the attack

Hands on

Hands on the clock, now reach twelve

Hands on



I'm unsettled, and stained as hell



Dirthouse appears and shape and fall

Reminds me of the place, I was born

Dirthouse appeals to all that’s wrong

Lyin' on the backboards

Thinking of a song

Dirthouse appears and shape and fall

Reminds me of the place, I was born

Dirthouse appeals to all that’s wrong

Lyin' on the backboards

Thinking of a song for me, Yeah