under these hands hide streams of light i pull them to me to make me feel all right a bit of your hair to coax moon from night a slip of the tongue to set things upright under these hands under these hands i hold my heart under these hands under these hands hides new start cast off the clothes i wore to death they strangle my thoughts and steal my breath enough of this place it s long dead too i wan to deface everything in view under these hands under these hands i hold my heart under these hands under these hands hides new start in you in you under these hands under these hands i hold my heart under these hands under these hands hides new start 