Out of My Hands (Demo)
All I wanna do is call you up
But what would I even say?
The damage is done, you've gone and moved on
And I'd just be getting in the way
I've run out of options
I know I can't stop it
But baby, I'll admit
I thought maybe if I prayed
You'd come running back
You would go and unpack all your things
Thought maybe I could sway you into coming over
Take it a little slower so you'd stay
Guess God had other plans
It's hard to understand
Now you're in somebody else's arms
And it's out of my hands, oh-oh
What'd I give to feel your touch
'Cause it was like coming home (like coming home)
Now, you're so out of reach
Hate falling asleep
In this big house all alone
Thought maybe if I prayed
You'd come running back
You would go and unpack all your things
Thought maybe I could sway you into coming over
Take it a little slower so you'd stay
Guess God had other plans
It's hard to understand
Now you're in somebody else's arms
And it's out of my hands, oh-oh
I've run out of options
I've tried to stop it
But I can't let you go yet
I thought maybe if I prayed
You'd come running back
You would go and unpack all your things
Thought maybe I could sway you into coming over
Take it a little slower so you'd stay
Guess God had other plans
It's hard to understand
Now you're in somebody else's arms
And it's out of my hands
But what would I even say?
The damage is done, you've gone and moved on
And I'd just be getting in the way
I've run out of options
I know I can't stop it
But baby, I'll admit
I thought maybe if I prayed
You'd come running back
You would go and unpack all your things
Thought maybe I could sway you into coming over
Take it a little slower so you'd stay
Guess God had other plans
It's hard to understand
Now you're in somebody else's arms
And it's out of my hands, oh-oh
What'd I give to feel your touch
'Cause it was like coming home (like coming home)
Now, you're so out of reach
Hate falling asleep
In this big house all alone
Thought maybe if I prayed
You'd come running back
You would go and unpack all your things
Thought maybe I could sway you into coming over
Take it a little slower so you'd stay
Guess God had other plans
It's hard to understand
Now you're in somebody else's arms
And it's out of my hands, oh-oh
I've run out of options
I've tried to stop it
But I can't let you go yet
I thought maybe if I prayed
You'd come running back
You would go and unpack all your things
Thought maybe I could sway you into coming over
Take it a little slower so you'd stay
Guess God had other plans
It's hard to understand
Now you're in somebody else's arms
And it's out of my hands
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Joseph Manno, Emma Lynn White, Charly Reynolds
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