My Hand - Robyn Sherwell

Here is my hand small and cold to unfold

No please don't ask who he was held it before

Just sense my need its for you that I reach

Only to be so empty no more

Cos I could get past all of this all of this

All of this with you I could

Get back into this with someone like you

To hold on to

To hold on to

Here is my past from my throne I was hurled

Here's what I have one small voice one small pearl

Easily lost but I'll warm to your touch

Don't leave me here blown apart and no crutch

Cos I I could get past all of this all of this

All of this with you I could

Get back into this with someone like

I could get past all of this all of this

All of this with you I could

Get back into this with someone like you

To hold on to

To hold on to

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine

Just put your hand in mine