I can’t write, I can’t sing, I can’t play My insides have been broken My inspiration has flown away And it’s hard to see all the little things
There’s a universe in a crack in the wall Or an ant crawling across a broken tile But it’s hard to see all the little things When the big things get in the way
I can’t eat, I can’t sleep, I can’t think straight I did not know it could be like this Some things are better off being left alone There are things that are best left unknown
Oh hands, don’t fail me now They’re the only things I have left Oh fingers, don’t let me down now They’re the only things that I’ve got Oh world come, come crashing down now Oh hands don’t fail me now Oh let me become deaf and mute to this Oh hands don’t fail me now
I’m carrying my life in a cardboard box I carry a bag on my back I’m carrying my life in a cardboard box I carry a bag on my back
Oh hands, don’t fail me now They’re the only things that I’ve got Oh fingers, don’t let me down now Oh hands don’t fail me now Oh elbows fall down around me Oh hands don’t fail me now Oh fingers don’t let me down now Oh hands don’t fail me nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
