
You're telling lies, it's getting harder to find the truth.
You're cutting ties we never thought would come loose.
You're going places where you shouldn't be,
and every night you come running back to me.
When you wash your hands in dirty water
you can't expect them to come clean
when you tell your secrets to someone's daughter
you wash your hands in dirty water, they ain't never comin' clean.
Too many faces, too many places you've been seen
too many answers, too many spaces in between
too many chances to change the wrongs to right
too much darkness where there should be much more light.
When you wash your hands in dirty water
you can't expect them to come clean
when you tell your secrets to someone's daughter
you wash your hands in dirty water, they ain't never comin' clean.
About the Creator
Teresa Lavender
Mainer living in Texas. Singer/songwriter/poet/artist. Check out my original songs: https://www.reverbnation.com/teresalavender
Check out my art shop https://www.facebook.com/Recycledbytije/?view_public_for=166057120101486



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