Hands - Will Joseph Cook

作曲：Will Joseph Cook

I've got magic hands

Cut my eyes take the light

I won't remember it what you said

When when you met me there

No no

I want to understand

Trace the lines

To take the light

Away

I got wondering

Who I am

Wonder if I'm

Sick

I can't take advice

Making friends in all the right ways

Moments float away

And lost in all my my transitions

Won't wait for the broken hands

And the magic ways of another man

I let it in

And

See if they're clearer than

My soul

So I call the hand

I call the hand

So I call the hand

I call the hand

So I call the hand

I call the hand

So I call the hand

I call the hand

So I call the hand

I call the hand

So I call the hand

I call the hand

So I call the hand

I call the hand

So I call the hand

I call the hand

So I call the hand