Lyrics My Old Hands - Jamie McDell

My Old Hands

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