Hands Songtext
von Joshface

Out on a limb and playing it cool I′m still
Barking up trees and walking on ice
But I play it cool, I muddle through life
Where the people are nice and the sun always shines
But we're trapped in our heartbreak machine

Locked up our digits of mass syncopation
Our locks and our keys are combined
Wrapped in our bubbles of comfort and solace
And all that I want is your hand in mine


Out on a limb and playing it cool I′m still
Barking up trees and walking on ice
But I play it cool, I muddle through life
Where the people are nice and the sun always shines
But we're trapped in our heartbreak machine

Locked up our digits of mass syncopation
Our locks and our keys are combined
Wrapped in our bubbles of comfort and solace
And all that I want is your hand in mine

Set on a mission for juxtaposition
I'm begging for limbs intertwined
I′m basic and flawed I am tattered and scorn
All that I want is your hand in mine

Locked up our digits of mass syncopation
Our locks and our keys are combined
Wrapped in our bubbles of comfort and solace
And all that I want is your hand in mine