My Hands - Running Touch

If I give into you

I know that I will never see

My life in my hands

Again

If I give into you

I know that I will never see

My life in my hands

Again

I’m not here to love you

And make just so sane

So what’s the use?

Huh-huh

If I should try to love you

No I can’t stay sane

So what’s the use?

Oh, what’s the use?

My hands

My hands, weren’t made to love you

My hands

My hands, weren’t made to love you

If I give into you

I know that I will never see

My life in my hands

Again

If I give into you

I know that I will never see

My life in my hands

Again

I was there to love you

But only for the night

That you knew

Huh-huh

I’ve got no-one to run to

That’s why it felt fine

That you knew

That you knew, huh-huh

My hands

My hands, weren’t made to love you

My hands

My hands, weren’t made to love you

I can’t just learn to love, understand

I know I woke you up

That one night we had my baby

I can’t just learn to love, understand

I know we move so well

It was just one night my baby

My hands

My hands, weren’t made to love you

My hands

My hands, weren’t made to love you

But I want that touch the one he’s missing

He’s not enough, won’t you listen, right

Won’t you listen, right?

But I want that touch the one he’s missing

He’s not enough, if you listen, right

Won’t you listen, right?