manic street preachers
fragments
Strung out eyes as cold as worship Two minutes silence in a century of screams Tiny massive hands, emphatic lonely soul Skin against skin and blood against blood  This is the place where peace exists This is the place where my mind resists The fragments fail to hold me The fragments fail to hold me   When there's time I'll read your words There's no point disguising You're the one who's hurt Laid bloody and bare to see The effects will fail to desert me  This is the place where peace exists This is the place where my mind resists The fragments fail to hold me The fragments fail to hold me   This is the place where my mind resists The fragments fail to hold me The fragments fail to hold me