Hands

I've got
Magic hands
Cut my eyes
To take the light
I won't
Remember it
What you said
When you met me there
No, no
I want
To understand
Trace the lines
To take the light away
My god
Wondering
Who i am
Wonder if im sick
I cant
Take goodbyes
Makin' friends
In all the right ways
Moments float away
And lost in all
All my transitions I
Wont work
For the broken hands
And the magic ways
Of another man
I let it in
See you there
Clearer than myself



Credits
Writer(s): William Joseph Cook
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