Out Of My Hands
Here I am again
Letting you in
Trying hard not to love you
But I just can't
Yeah, our relationship is out of my hands
You know my body
And what it still wants
You're like a drug
I knew I couldn't do it just once
Good luck escaping it
It's a fight
And it's a dance
Out of my hands
It's out of my hands
And if you let it slip through
Then it's out of your hands
When I was eighteen
I didn't know much about the way that it would feel
To give it all up
And the backlash from the half ass job i did
I got my own place and got sober
I was convinced that you and I were really over
And I told myself I wouldn't call you but I did
Out of my hands
It's out of my hands
And if you let it slip through
Then it's out of your hands
Out of my hands
It's out of my hands
And if you let it slip through
Then it's out of your hands
You loved me then and you love me now
It's different but we work it out
And when you do something good I'm proud
When I get sad you calm me down
You gave me grief and pain to bear
But you gave me life and a smile to wear
In my baby's eyes there is a mirror that I look into to see you clearer
Out of my hands
It's out of my hands
And if you let it slip through
Then it's out of your hands
Out of my hands
It's out of my hands
And if you let it slip through
Then it's out of your hands
Letting you in
Trying hard not to love you
But I just can't
Yeah, our relationship is out of my hands
You know my body
And what it still wants
You're like a drug
I knew I couldn't do it just once
Good luck escaping it
It's a fight
And it's a dance
Out of my hands
It's out of my hands
And if you let it slip through
Then it's out of your hands
When I was eighteen
I didn't know much about the way that it would feel
To give it all up
And the backlash from the half ass job i did
I got my own place and got sober
I was convinced that you and I were really over
And I told myself I wouldn't call you but I did
Out of my hands
It's out of my hands
And if you let it slip through
Then it's out of your hands
Out of my hands
It's out of my hands
And if you let it slip through
Then it's out of your hands
You loved me then and you love me now
It's different but we work it out
And when you do something good I'm proud
When I get sad you calm me down
You gave me grief and pain to bear
But you gave me life and a smile to wear
In my baby's eyes there is a mirror that I look into to see you clearer
Out of my hands
It's out of my hands
And if you let it slip through
Then it's out of your hands
Out of my hands
It's out of my hands
And if you let it slip through
Then it's out of your hands
Credits
Writer(s): Neshama Glinsky
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