Get Yr Hands Out Of My Grave

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The Cribs - Rock

Get Yr Hands Out Of My Grave

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Does absence make the heart grow fonder Or does time heal all? It's a hard question to ask On a long-distance call While beaten by selfish urges My mind recalls The cheated, the blind The most virtuous of all The lines of battle Could've been drawn two years ago But where were you? Get your hands out of my grave There is no future There is just one long past But I won't cry I'll pretend like I don't mind Does absence make the heart grow fonder Or does time heal all? It's a hard question to ask On a long-distance call While beaten by selfish urges My mind recalls The cheated, the blind The most virtuous of all The only message Is the one that never gets through It's only lies Seems to me it's only lies You were drawn to me But I'll never be drawn to you And you know why... Get your hands out of my grave

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Credits

Writers
  • Ross Jarman
  • Ryan Jarman
  • Gary Jarman