Your Own Hands

I could hold you 'til you stand tall
'Til you stand alone so you never fall
Be the compass when you get lost
When you face a wall, help you get across
I could be there in a hurry
I could be your eyes so you'd always see
Only beauty in the world
Only beauty in the world

I could warn you 'bout the daylight
'Bout the dangerous middle of the night
You could follow plans I started
Be another me, have all I never had
I was lying all alone, lying all alone
Thinking one day you'll go make another home
Anywhere in the world
Anywhere in the world

I will find the wood and cut the rocks
So you can mill it with your own hands
I will draw the water, get the grain
So you might cultivate your own land
I will stay awake all night so you can rest and have your own dreams
I'ma sing this song my whole life long, I'll sing

Through the darkness of the silence
I want to be the light, show you how to dance
In the oceans, you might dive in
I could be the air, I'll show you how to breathe
I was lying all alone, lying all alone
Thinking one day you'll go write another song
Anywhere in the world
Anywhere in the world

I will find the wood and cut the rocks
So you can mill it with your own hands
I will draw the water, get the grain
So you might cultivate your own land
I will stay awake all night so you can rest and have your own dreams
I'ma sing this song my whole life long, I'll sing

I will find the wood and cut the rocks
So you can mill it with your own hands
I will draw the water, get the grain
So you might cultivate your own land
I will stay awake all night so you can rest and have your own dreams
I'ma sing this song my whole life long
I'll sing 'til the break of dawn

I'ma sing this song my whole life long, I'll sing songs
Sing 'til the day is done
Sing until the break of dawn
Sing, oh-oh
Sing, oh-oh



Credits
Writer(s): Joe Bel, Julien Henri Jussey
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