Washed Away

Washed Away - Hundred Hands

Words that cut like razors edge

You can't leave but you can't stay

And I'm sleeping the hope

That the hopeless hope on and on

On and on

On and on

This has to end empty

Notions tell me down

Let me leave let me go

You were surrounded

I was alone

I asked you to hold me

But went home

Hope on and on

Hope on and on

Hope on and on

This has to end

Driving home from the ocean

Your picture in my hand

Driving home from the ocean

Your picture in my hand