My Hands

If I give into you
I know that I will never see
My life in my hands
Again
If I give into you
I know that I will never see
My life in my hands
Again
I’m not here to love you
And make just so sane
So what’s the use?
Huh-huh
If I should try to love you
No I can’t stay sane
So what’s the use?
Oh, what’s the use?
My hands
My hands, weren’t made to love you
My hands
My hands, weren’t made to love you
If I give into you
I know that I will never see
My life in my hands
Again
If I give into you
I know that I will never see
My life in my hands
Again
I was there to love you
But only for the night
That you knew
Huh-huh
I’ve got no-one to run to
That’s why it felt fine
That you knew
That you knew, huh-huh
My hands
My hands, weren’t made to love you
My hands
My hands, weren’t made to love you
I can’t just learn to love, understand
I know I woke you up
That one night we had my baby
I can’t just learn to love, understand
I know we move so well
It was just one night my baby
My hands
My hands, weren’t made to love you
My hands
My hands, weren’t made to love you
But I want that touch the one he’s missing
He’s not enough, won’t you listen, right
Won’t you listen, right?
But I want that touch the one he’s missing
He’s not enough, if you listen, right
Won’t you listen, right?