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 the 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
Cast off the clothes
I wore to death
They strange my thoughts
They steal my breath
Enough of this place
It's long dead too
I wanna deface
Everything in you
Under these hands,
under these hands I hold my heart
Under these hands,
under these hands I
In you
In you
Under these hands,
under these hands I hold my heart
Under these hands,
under these hands
Under these hands,
under these hands I hold my heart
Under these hands,
under these hands I