My Hands - Grey Reverend

My hands they still believe in you

My heart’s lens, and I’m staring through

My back against the wall singing yesterdays lines

And I wish that you could see me through tomorrow’s eyes

You’re so in love with no one it seems

So clear your tears will drown your dreams

Did you think of what I’m saying before you decide?

Cause' I wish that you could see me through tomorrow’s eyes

So many times I cross the line to get to you

No one likes you quite the way I do

Try to understand the songs that I sing to you

No one likes you quite the way I do

My hands are here to feel your pain

Like the clouds that appear before the rain

Did you think of what I’m saying before you decide?

Cause' I wish that you could see me through tomorrow’s eyes

So many times I cross the line to get to you

No one likes you quite the way I do

Try to understand the songs that I sing to you

No one likes you quite the way I do

No one wants you quite the way I do

No one loves you quite the way I do