Wash the blood off of my hands (interlude)
Robert Haynes III
I’m on the loose
Looking for a noose
To hang around with
Until I get caught with
Blood on my hands
Nobody understands
I’ve never been the same
I’m dealing with the pain
I’m still dealing with her death
And I’m still washing the blood off of my hands
Nobody understands
Why I killed her
But I still love her
I still love her
I still love her
I still love her
