Under these hands Hide strings of light I pull them to me To make me feel all right A bit of your hair To coax moon flow light A slip of the tongue To set things upright
Under these hands, under these hands I hold my heart Under these hands, under these hands I take you start
Cast off the clothes I wore to death They strangle my thoughts They steal my breath Enough of this place It's long dead too I wanna deface Everything in view
Under these hands, under these hands I hold my heart Under these hands, under these hands I take you start
In view In view
Under these hands, under these hands I hold my heart Under these hands, under these hands I take you start Under these hands, under these hands I hold my heart Under these hands, under these hands I take you start
