Strong Hands

Go for a walk to get a breath
Try and clean up after her mess
Strong hands and fists to get through the night
Don't hold your breath just hold on tight
You've got the nerve to just let it slide
You're a brave girl so put up a fight
Call me at four when you need a ride
Excuse the mess and just come inside
The night was a blur her skin didn't show
But even at home the guilt would still grow
Her gut told her first, her ears start to ring
The room was a curse what was she thinking
You've got the nerve to just let it slide
You're a brave girl so put up a fight
Call me at four when you need a ride
Excuse the mess and just come inside



Credits
Writer(s): Rebecca Morton
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