Letra de Midwestern hand-grenade

the moon is full and bugs are in the air.
I´ve been searching for the moment I can touch you.
I lost my hand.
humid summer nights.
this is dangerous.
I´m alive but not living.

what a chance. I´m burning inside.
what a chance now. what will change now?
where will we go if not here and now?

this shrapnel´s digging deep into my heart.
and these sleeping pills aren´t helping me forget you.
I lost my hand.
and I´m drowning on the highway.
this is dangerous.
will we ever make it out of here alive?

billions of bodies away from you.
billions away from you.

I lost my hand.
all this time without you.
I´m dying.
I lost my hand.

this bruise is permanent.
hold it or throw it.
hold it and watch it explode.