Dead Skin Sessions - Out of Our Hands

Take it out of our hands
Take it out of our hands
It's hard to understand like a needle in the neck gland
Take it out of our hands

Take it out of our lives
Take it out of our lives
The swarm has come alive and it's fled to make a new hive
Take it out of our lives

Take it out of our hands
Take it out of our hands
Won't you take it out of our hands?
Won't you take it out of our hands?

Take it out of our reach
They've stopped singing now they just preach
When I tear it from my skin it goes bleeding like a dead leech
Take it out of our reach

Take it out of our hands
Take it out of our hands
Take it out of our hands
Won't you take it out of our hands?

Written by:
Michael Comber

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