John McHugh - From My Hands

This is empty, this is lost in space
This is love, broken down
I would give anything to see a smile on your face
But your heart has left this town
I don't want to be the one left behind
There's no point in holding on, if you can't decide
It's like a song without a soul, like a have without the hold
Like a sun without the shine, a clock without the time
Like the sweet without the sin, an ever changing wind
Like a desert without sand this is slipping from my hands
From my hands
Chase the moon, let the stars go free
Hold the wind, hold the rain,
That's how I feel, when you run through me
And I'm still reeling from this pain
I don't want to be the one left behind
There's no point in holding on, if you can't decide
It's like a song without a soul, like a have without the hold
Like a sun without the shine, a clock without the time
Like the sweet without the sin, an ever changing wind
Like a desert without sand this is slipping from my hands
From my hands, from my hands, from my hands
And I don't want to be the one left behind

Written by:
John McHugh

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