We buried Sierra yesterday down in the meadow near the creek. He has his first flower. --take me-- Clean hands wash over me Today is over please take me I don't know what's left to say But these dirty hands they keep me Let go, Let me go You can't have me, I see behind your eyes Nothings real anymore Your dirty hands corrupt me Leave me on the floor Alone. Things come and things go Nothing stays the same, Ironicly You wash away the filth And it comes back again It seeps through your pores And begs to come alive You are what they've become Everything is a lie Let go, Let me go You can't have me, I see behind your eyes Nothings real anymore Your dirty hands corrupt me Leave me on the floor Alone. Clean hands wash over me Today is over please take me Let go, Let me go Leave me on the floor Alone. April 2nd, 2004 12:40 a.m. alone. lonely. it was 2am anyway.. i should be alone..shouldnt I? me chillen.. and I dusted of my geetar and wrote a new song.