My Hands

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