Song Lyrics

"Type Three"

by Anberlin
Album: Vital

I have my reasons, for the vices I embrace
A world of treasons, and I'm their only escape
No one else here, as conversations that drown them
Sixteen is nothing, and never will be 'til I'm dead

Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby (Oh, oh)
Take all the hands that need you lately (Oh, oh)
I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna wait, on you, anymore
Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby

Daydream that the world stands still, dancing through the fibers of time
Maybe I just wanna hold
Something that was never meant to be mine
I look to Heaven to save me!
And you call me na've
Rather be a hopeless lover,
Than cursed with disbelief

Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby (Oh, oh)
Take all the hands that need you lately (Oh, oh)
I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna wait, on you, anymore
Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby

Listen carefully now to the words that I choose
Speak only when you are spoken to Oh, oh

Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby (Oh, oh)
Take all the hands that need you lately (Oh, oh)
I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna wait, on you, anymore Oh
Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby (Ohh, ohhhh)
Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby (Don't fight, don't fight the hands)
Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby (Don't fight, don't fight the hands)
Don't fight the hands that need you, lately


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