These Hands lyrics by Batzz In The Belfry. Woke at night In the darkness A stranger rests Upon your heart Between the thoughts The ones that weaken The ones...
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Woke at night
In the darkness
A stranger rests
Upon your heart
Between the thoughts
The ones that weaken
The ones that seem
Too great to bear
Don't be afraid
These hands
These hands are pierced
The violence is gone
The violence is gone
Woke at dawn
Through the window
The journey calls
And you must go
Don't be afraid
These hands
These hands will dry
The tears on your face
The tears on your face
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