Текст песни Lizzy Pattinson — Hands

If I sit here long enough
Waiting to feel, just waiting to feel.
If I could only force some disparity
Oh this room may be real,
This room may become real.
Even when hopelessness leaves me dry
Oh tell me where would I be,
Where would I be.
When I'm filled up to the top
Oh tell me how come there's always room for misery?
And I only came to watch him play.
His hands are my calling
He said: “Baby, stay away!”
Said: “I work better when I'm falling”
Said: “I work better when I'm falling”
Ooh, forget the boundaries, put our love on the line.
Is it wrong to want his pity
When he told me to be wise?
I know nothing else will come
And will always go.
Said he will always go
Just like a wind is always blowing.
So I watch him play
His hands are my calling
He said: “Baby, stay away!”
Said: “I work better when I'm falling”
Said: “I work better when I'm falling”
If only calm would satisfy
Good intentions was the excuse.
If he's not the one
Who could make me cry?
Then it's too hard so what's the use?
It just reminds me of the things
That I want to remember.
When you have this desperation
You can't be told to surrender.
I came to watch him play
‘Cause his hands are my calling
But he said: “Baby, stay away!”
He said: “I work better when I'm falling”
He said: “I work better when I'm falling”
But his hands are my calling.
Yeah his hands are my calling.
His hands are my calling.
So I watch him play.