Leona





And I see different shades now
And I'm almost never afraid now
But when I think I'll be okay
I am always wrong now

My hands
Don't wanna start again
My hands
No they don't wanna understand
My hands
They just shake and try to break
whatever peace I may find
My hands

They only agree to hold
Your hands
And they don't wanna be without
Your hands
And they will not let me go
No they will not let me go

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