Unsure Hands

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How could one conversation to start off the day
End up so bad
Leave you shaking with clenched fists
Screaming at the top of your lungs
"I'm so mad"

You walked away
Was it all you could take?
A couple of slammed doors and broken frames left in your wake

But I can't read your heart. No, I don't understand
Got the pieces before me but they don't look like
Those plans and diagrams that I've seen before
They don't make much sense
I think you'd be better in the hands of somebody else

I tried my best to leave you alone
So you could cool down
Started straightening things, constantly interrupted by you
Banging around

You opened the door with nothing to say
'Cept some half-hearted gestures that told me, "Get out of the way"

But I can't read your heart. No, I don't understand
Got the pieces before me but they don't look like
Those plans and diagrams that I've seen before
They don't make much sense
I think you'd be better in the hands of somebody else

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Ba Da Da Ba Da Da Ba Da Da Da Da

And I can't read your heart. No, I don't understand
I've got the pieces before me but they don't look like
Those plans and diagrams that I've seen before
They don't make much sense
I think you'd be better in the hands of somebody else

I think you'd be better in the hands of somebody else
I think you'd be better in the hands of somebody else