Hot ropes, high hands
Broken mirrors ground into broken sand
That cut your feet or burns your hands
Rugburns, ashes of where you've been, rugburns
Keeping you back from amazing falls
Slowly turn, skinburns
Slowly turn, skinburns
Slowly turn, skinburns
It's hot, sinuses leave my head
No blame, my head is a scary place
To drain away your time
And clear-up medicine is my friend
Unfortunate that you came
Stay close, the world is a friendly place
At least I always heard it was
Slowly turn, skinburns
Slowly turn, skinburns
Slowly turn, skinburns
Hey, hey, they need you [Unverified]
[Unverified], hopeless ground
And as the sky, it sucks you out
Your skin, you know it and where it's been
Don't look, it's scaring away an amazing fall
Artist: Buckethead
Artist: Blood Has Been Shed
Artist: Rita Wilson