Album Cover No Hands

No Hands

Joy Crookes

5

Hey b.

Meet me SoutheastOn the downbeat

With your khaki string vest intact

Though you′re handsome

There's a red sun

And I can′t help wonder what's next

Then you ask me

What do you want from all our weekends and whiskey so

Told you I don't vouch for love g

It takes too much of my power

Oh, can′t stay too long

I might stay in someone

Round and round I go

Got to set the tone

In the hands of none

That′s where I belong

Spending nights in

Lonely castles

Where I learned to see my cracks

Sweet as sixteen

Don't-a test me

I could not sit still if I tried

Learning to run before I could walk, out

Learning to cuss before I could talk it out

Nah, nah, nah

Oh, can′t stay too long

I might stay in someone

Round and round I go

Got to set the tone

In the hands of none

That's where I belong

No hands, (No, no hands)

Nobody cradles me like I can

No, like I can

No hands, (No, no hands)

Nobody cradles me like I can

No, like I can

Oh, can′t stay too long

I might stay in someone

Round and round I go

Got to set the tone

In the hands of none

That's where I belong

That′s where I belong