hands (christmas version)
in the end only kindness matters / in the end /… mmmmmmmmm …
if i could tell the world just one thing / it would be that we're all okay / and not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful / and useless in times like these / i won't be made useless / i won't be idle with despair / i'll gather myself around my faith / for light does the darkness most fear
my hands are small, i know / but they're not yours, / they are my own / but they're not yours, / they are my own / and i am never broken
poverty stole your golden shoes / it didn't steal your laughter / and heartache came to visit me / but i knew it wasn't ever after / we will fight not out of spite / for someone must stand up for what's right
'cause where there's a man who has no voice / there ours shall go singing
my hands are small, i know / but they're not yours, / they are my own / but they're not yours, / they are my own / i am never broken
('cuz) in the end only kindness matters / in the end only kindness matters / i will get down on my knees, and i will pray / i will get down on my knees, and i will pray / i will get down on my knees, and i will pray
my hands are small, i know / but they're not yours, / they are my own / but they're not yours, / they are my own
my hands are small, i know / but they're not yours, / they are my own / but they're not yours, / they are my own / and i am never broken / we are never broken
we are god's eyes / god's hands / god's hands / we are god's eyes / we are god's eyes / we are reflections of god / (god's hands) / we are reflections of god / (we are god's eyes) / we are reflections of god
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Thoughts
Why don they go away
They fill me with doubt
And I dig my own grave
So I cry cry cry
And feel sorry for myself
All I wanna do is get high...
That's all
And t dig my own grave
I don't get it I just don't understand because we talked about it
We talked and talked you said you weren't that kind of man oh it
Makes me feel sick makes me weak in the heart and I don't
Know what to do because where am I supposed to get my
Strength you are a bad bad had bad bad boy you used to make
Me feel good you made my day an