His Name Is Alive – Very Bad A Bitter Hand

Very bad a bitter hand
Very bad a bitter hand
From me meant my above
Very bad a bitter hand
I sent away too cold to stand
Very bad a bitter hand

You are the when
Shall we pick up where we were
Never return just need again
I left you with the devil
Then winter ends
Must be lost in your head
Moon disappears
Will you now forgive me

Now in fragments we're alone
There's a sliver in the soul
All I can remember
Very bad a bitter hand
Since we splintered on our own

This is your last life
Take me where you want to go
Do you hear the footsteps
I'm walking in your shadow

I married you with my eyes
Nothing between us
Lost in my head
Problems long forgotten
Beauty only lingers
Mistakes we've made forgotten