These vacant hands Wanted only to hold you Your tired soul Unfolding from the inside out You opened up your heart And let it go Consumed with all the drama And it shows Still taking a lifetime Isn't it funny How much we learn about ourselves When it rains it pours And I hear breathing is involuntary So someone keep reminding me I let you down Make a wish
These vacant hands Wanted only to hold you Your tired soul Unfolding from the inside out You opened up your heart And let it go Consumed with all the drama And it shows Still taking a lifetime Isn't it funny How much we learn about ourselves When it rains it pours And I hear breathing is involuntary So someone keep reminding me I let you down Make a wish
