Hands Songtext
von Semler

I miss you so much, I don′t know what to do with my hands
It's like I′ve never been idle before, like I've never been asked to a dance
I miss you so much, I do donuts instead of make plans
Cause God forbid that my phone should ring, I'll be free if you give me a chance

I think I′d love you baby, just the way you′d like
I think I'd charm you baby, I think I′d be polite
But if the guy that you've been looking for is not one of my kind
Well I′ll miss you so much, I won't know what to do with my hands


You make me so mad, you should know that I′m biting my fist
And I bark at the moon like a dog, oh I'm throwing a fit
You make me so mad, I can't help that I hate to exist
Around where you are, what an honor, I′m losing my wits

I think I′d love you baby, just the way you'd like
I think I′d charm you baby, I think I'd be polite
But if the guy that you′ve been looking for is not one of my kind
Well I'll miss you so much, I won′t know what to do with my hands

I think I'd love you baby, just the way you'd like
I think I′d charm you baby, I think I′d be polite
But if the guy that you've been looking for is not one of my kind
Well I′ll miss you so much, I won't know what to do with my hands