Without Hands (Perfection)

A Beautiful Scene

Without Hands (Perfection)

Verse One
It’ll never snow here
In this quiet little town
even winter brings
a green green ground
still stranger yet
in his monolithic place
so delicate
with scars on his face

Chorus
All the words you’ve saved will never make her yours
All this wasted place, incomplete I feel

Verse Two
With unique styling
Oh how you cut my hair
Your so beautiful, no one can compare
I’ll bleed to let you know
That I loved you for making it so

Song meaning: With all this talk about my dead father and my band kicking me out… here is a song about Edward Scissor Hands.

…and feeling incomplete. Take it as you like, it is on this album for a reason.