New Hands

Red hands touch me
Clay hands turn me
Into a body
I take it lightly
Hold hands with a golden Body
Clay hands touch me
Red hands turn me
Into a body
I think it might mean
Hold hands with an open flame

I'm so
Confused
What's wrong
I'm gone
Tell me
Talk to me
Help me
I'm bleeding

Clay hands touch me
Red hands turn me
Into a body
I take it lightly
Hold hands with a golden body
Hold hands with a golden body

What are
You doing
Up there
On the rim
I am
The red leaves
That grow
Below you



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Peterson
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