Hands

Hands (RWRS - Week 20)

Take a step

Closer to where I am I know, It's hard to accept

That someone might have been sincere so, slowly

I'll show you both of my hands

Take a breath

It's harder to let you down than I, could ever forget

It's something I can't push against so, hold me

There's nothing in my hands

And like a map

From fingers to palm

These constellations will guide you back

Easy now

Come to it by degrees, we're on, such unsteady ground

You handle things like this with care, slowly

And with the gentlest hands

Easy now

There's trouble enough out there for all, your torturous doubts

It must be hard to sleep sometimes, you know me

There's nothing in my hands

And like a map

From fingers to palm

These constellations will guide you back

My hands

And like a map

From fingers to palm

These constellations will guide you back

Oooh-ooooh, oooh-oooh-oooh

Oooh-ooooh, oooh-oooh-oooh

Oooh-ooooh, oooh-oooh-oooh

Oooh-ooooh, oooh-oooh-oooh

Take a step

Closer to where I am I know it's hard to accept

That someone might have been sincere so, slowly

I'll show you both of my hands