been gone more days this year
than i have been home
trading friends for trips to the coast
this hotel room feels more like a tomb

it's not gossip if it's the truth
i'm sick of always writing songs
for you to slit your wrists to

so which is it?
the boy who writes the songs
or the boy who's in them?
who's the girl?
is this truth or is he writing fiction?

hand over my heart, gun to my head
i swear to god i'm through with this
i am the worst liar i know

so which is it?

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Hand of God (Worldcup 1986 Demo) song meanings
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