We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Fingerprints

from The Seeds & The Soil by American Arson

/

lyrics

I've been writing letters
The ink masks the blood on my hand
I guess that's better
Cause it hides my treasonous plan
And I know they'll find me
They'll come and take me away
So I'm writing letters
But I don't have anything to say, no

Well I tried to end you
And I tried to put you in the ground
But you wouldn't stay there
And my fingerprints were all they found
I heard you've been searching
I heard you've been telling everyone
That you still love me
I heard you've been calling me your son

They found my fingerprints
They found my filthy fingerprints on your door
And I swore I thought I loved you
But it seems I love my indiscretion more

They found my fingerprints
They found my filthy fingerprints on your door
And I swore I thought I loved you
But it seems I love my indiscretion more

Page after page the black smudges pile up
And the narrative unfolds beneath my treasonous pen
"Guilty, guilty as charged!" comes the verdict
And I offer neither appeal, nor explanation
Only admission

They found my fingerprints
They found my filthy fingerprints on your door
And I swore I thought I loved you
But it seems I love my indiscretion more

They found my fingerprints
They found my filthy fingerprints on your door
And I swore I thought I loved you
But it seems I love my indiscretion more

credits

from The Seeds & The Soil, released March 6, 2015

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

American Arson Detroit, Michigan

Two-man wall of sound from the Great Lake State.

contact / help

Contact American Arson

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Report this track or account

If you like American Arson, you may also like: