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von Darlene Lesmana

Second hand faith
Second hand fate
They told me I loved
So that′s what I said

And my brain
Was written by someone else's hand
Oh, oh

I am tired of living in black and white
In silence and gestures and miming my words
I am tired of living my life blindfolded
I′m counting each step 'til the end of the road

God damn it I'm on my knees
Tears down my cheeks
If that′s what I need
I′m counting on something
That I cannot see
You told me you'll cure me
If I just believed


And my brain
Was written by someone else′s hand

Second hand words
Second hand worth
They told me "Hold on to the past"
So that's what I did

And my brain
Was written by someone else′s hand
Mmm

I am tired of living in black and white
In silence and gestures and miming my words
I am tired of living my life blindfolded
I'm counting each step ′til the end of the road

God damn it I'm on my knees
Tears down my cheeks
If that's what I need
I′m counting on something
That I cannot see
You told me you′ll cure me
If I just believed


And my brain
Was written by someone else's hand
Written by someone else′s hand