My Old Hands Lyrics

Lately I've seen lots of running around
I've seen bubblegum on the ground
Ive seen how the other live now

And i know they dont want the truth anymore
Thats what the channels are for
So miss can i show you the door

Excuss me joanna or miss louisiana
Whatever face it is
Won't you give my hand i need to understand
Why the ocean looks like this

All i have to do is to walk back home
Find my... oh
All i need from you is one more chance
To take the world with both my hands
My old hands

Lady your giving me stress everyday
Your makeup might get you a raise
But it wont fill that big empty space

So far i've listenned to all of the songs
Of jimmy, of jackson, of john
I still dont know where we went wrong

Im sorry proffessor a picture on my dresser
Whatever face it is
Wont you give me your hand
I need to understand
Why the forest looks like this?

All i have to do is to walk back home
Find my... oh
All i need from you is one more chance
To take the world with both my hands
My old hands

Oh the tide rolls in
And i watch it fall away
Till light goes dim
Oh it seems the sky takes all the worry
And the past out of my mind

All i have to do is to walk back home
Find my... oh
All i need from you is one more chance
To take the world with both my hands
My old hands