Hands-Seekae

[ti:Hands] [ar:Seekae] [al:The Worry] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.01]Hands - Seekae [00:00.02]Written by：George Nicholas/John Hassell/Alex Cameron [00:00.03] [00:00.61]My hands are cold [00:04.29]They have no blood to hold [00:07.89]The room is dark [00:11.42]But I can hear her laugh [00:14.91]My eyes they fear [00:18.59]What my ears think they hear [00:22.35]My head it spins [00:25.87]And then my love begins [00:29.57]No fun no games [00:33.05]Just this old ball and chain [00:36.76]She thinks I lack [00:40.37]The will to cut some slack [00:44.05]Too young too old [00:47.65]To tell what I've been told [00:51.35]My hands they're cold [00:54.93]They'll need some blood to hold [00:58.97] [01:28.06]My love is back [01:31.32]In the ground in black [01:34.99]I stoop she knows [01:38.58]Just not how deep it goes [01:42.17]White guilt inpsects [01:45.93]A lack in intellect [01:49.52]I talk regrets [01:52.96]With the dying architect [01:56.82]Old man once said [02:00.52]Dying alone in bed [02:04.09]This steeps of life [02:07.67]Are climbed best with a knife [02:11.31]Still young still old [02:14.96]Can't tell what I've been told [02:18.59]Look my hands they're still cold [02:22.03]Soon they'll need some blood to hold