HANDS - BLAISE MOORE

Do you like it, do you like it?

'Cause I want it, 'cause I want it?

But I’m still hurting, yeah I’m hurting

By now you’d think that I would learn

Try and put these thoughts into words

Mind’s a mess, you can’t be heard

And I can’t listen to your voice no more

Without opening old wounds

Oh, oh

I smother you

I tried not to

I promise

Much did I lose

I cannot forget

Your hands on my neck

Oh, oh

Your hands on my neck

Oh, oh, yeah

Do you miss it, do you miss it?

Closing curtains, closing curtains?

'Cause I feel it, yeah I feel it

Every time that I’m alone

Try and put these thoughts into words

Mind’s a mess, you can’t be heard

And I can’t listen to your music, no

Without feeling like I’m losing

Oh no

I smother you

I tried not to

I promise

Much did I lose

I cannot forget

Your hands on my neck

Oh, oh

Your hands on my neck

Oh, oh, yeah

How can I forget

What you did to my head?

(Do you like it, do you like it?)

What we did in your bed?

Oh

('Cause I want it, 'cause I want it)

How can I forget

What you did to my head?

(Do you like it, do you like it?)

What we did in your bed?

Oh

(Do you like it, do you like it?)

How can I forget

What you did to my head?

('Cause I want it, 'cause I want it)

What we did in your bed?

Oh

(Do you like it, do you like it?)

How can I forget

What you did to my head?

('Cause I want it, 'cause I want it)

What we did in your bed?