The Funeral Pyre - Blistered Hands lyrics

It's a stranded feeling I see you You've never been there As long as I've known You never will Desperate, distressed Ruined from the ground up The blisters on my hands Pain that feels my skin The constant that has never ceased You stand there You glare from your eyes This was so fragile So what justifies you walking away? Remove this shroud I'll never hear why