Hands

Everything that you could ever say to me
has all been said before
But say it please
And all the things that I could ever wish to see
Are underneath the ground

Except you
That's why I'm staying here

And in the night we paint the marks of our past
Onto our skin
But I don't care
Cause hands allowed to paint themselves
Will magically bring themselves to life

Like with you
That's why I'm staying here
With you



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Peter Howes
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