Testo di Hands

Oh, mother I was born in your eyes I was walking The day I came to life And I've come beside myself to know I'm just a person with highs and lows Oh, father I was raised in your hands I was fighting Before I could understand And I've got a lot of things to learn And things I don't think that I deserve Come lay your head And come rest your tired eyes Fall back instead Feel your breath internalize And come lay your head And come rest your tired eyes And fall back instead Fall back instead When I try to fall asleep I'm lifted from my bed sheets Where the ground is falling down And the night is far too loud I'm giving up I'm giving in Everything is rising Come and rest your tired eyes Your youth's fading Everyone is leaving And I cannot complain