Текст песни Hands

This ain't no high school love You can tell me what you want Come up the stairs in the dark And I'll leave the door unlocked Mmm, you think it's head or heels But if you're not breaking bones Then what's the point of chasin' pavements If you end up at home? This ain't no high school love Why don't you tell me what you want? I wonder if you'll ever understand What it's like to be loved by these hands I wonder if you'll ever learn to know What it's like to be warm in the cold Take a chance on the holy grail Make me wonder if you'd ever waste it I wonder if you'll ever understand What it's like to be loved by these hands This ain't no water in a drought Why don't you drink me up and over? Cut off the thorns of your stems We can sweat in the Oklahoma summer Mmm, you think it's head or heels But if you're not breaking bones Then what's the point of chasin' pavements? (Hey) I wonder if you'll ever understand (oh) What it's like to be loved by these hands (by these hands, by these hands) I wonder if you'll ever learn to know (oh) What it's like to be warm in the cold (Warm in the cold) Take a chance on the holy grail Make me wonder if you'd ever waste it (oh) I wonder if you'll ever understand What it's like to be loved by these hands These hands, these hands This ain't no high school love You can tell me what you want Turn off the telly in the room I'll keep my focus on you To change your point of view I wonder if you'll ever understand What it's like to be loved by a man I wonder if you'll ever learn to know (oh) What it's like to be warm in the cold (warm in the cold) Take a chance on the holy grail Make me wonder if you'd ever waste it (oh) I wonder if you'll ever understand What it's like to be loved by these hands These hands, these hands