Language - Tim Finn, Bic Runga, Dave Dobbyn

My hands are tied

Oh I could be a victim

When my tongue won’t move

You have tied with your heartstrings

When I needed you most

I couldn’t find the language

When I needed you more

I couldn’t say a word

My hands truly tied

Yeah I know I’m a prisoner

When my tongue wouldn’t move

You have tied with your heartstrings again

And when I needed you most

I couldn’t find the language

When I needed you more

I couldn’t say a word

When I needed you most

I couldn’t find the language

When I needed you more

I couldn’t say a word

One day a heap on the ground

Next day I’m so proud

Today I don’t know, I don’t know

Hey

Your hands are cold

That’s why I try to contain you

Now my words are cursed

Ember from the ashes

One day a heap on the ground

Next day I’m so proud

Today, I haven’t got a clue

Feels like a river of tears

Today I’m gonna dry these eyes

No

When I needed you more

Couldn’t say a word

Couldn’t say a word