Your Hands

a1000noacido

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To my roots of beginning i've got to come back
Cause that vision of fear i face every day
It's hot blood beating in my head
Wish to hell i was dead
So you took me from there, now it's time to forget



In your hands i am giving the chances of my life
'cause this crime i've commited, they'll never know why
It's stone cold , fire and pain
I've been wandering again
And even the promise i've made to myself
The fact did happen and will disappear someday



In your hands i am giving the chances of my life
'cause this crime i've commited, they'll never know why
It's stone cold , fire and pain
I've been wandering again
And even the promise i've made to myself
The fact did happen and will disappear someday