Craig Caliva - Out of My Hands

Paint a picture in your mind
Have all the colors gone blind
There's a clock on the wall
See how time ticks on
Breathe the air in your lungs
Feel the wind on your soul
Sell your love to a friend
A heart made of silver and gold

Oh yeah
Tuesday's a little late
And Wednesday's bad for me
To get started on this melody
I'd write my own fate
But it's written down for me
Tattooed on your soul is Jealousy

Turn your head to a cloud
Whoa as you float about
Is that your love down below?
My how quickly they go

Oh yeah
Tuesday's a little late
And Wednesday's bad for me
To get started on this melody
I'd write my own fate
But it's written down for me
Tattooed on your soul is Jealousy

Oh no
You don't seem to understand
Oh no
It's all Out of My Hands
Oh no
You don't seem to understand
Oh no
It's all Out of My Hands

There's a stone in your heart
Pressure builds and it won't break apart
So wipe the sweat from your brow
For now you'll be safe from the crowd

Oh yeah
Tuesday's a little late
And Wednesday's bad for me
To get started on this melody
I'd write my own fate
But it's written down for me
Tattooed on your soul is Jealousy

Oh no
You don't seem to understand
Oh no
It's all Out of My Hands
Oh no
You don't seem to understand
Oh no
It's all Out of My Hands
It's all Out of My Hands

Written by:
CRAIG CALIVA

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