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Hands - Will Joseph Cook
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Hands - Will Joseph Cook
[Verse 1]
I've got magic hands
Cut my eyes, take the light
I won't remember it, what you said
When (when) you met me there (no, no)

I want to understand
Trace the lines
To take the light away
I got wondering
Who I am
Wonder if I'm sick

[Instrumental]

[Verse 2]
I can't take advice
Making friends, in all the right ways
Moments float away
And lost in all my, my transitions I

Won't wait for the broken hands
And the magic ways, of another man
I let it in
See if they're clearer than my soul
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