My Hands Lyrics

Trying to think about

The things that I can change about me

Striving to cocoon and bloom

A little every day

Optimism is the key

For people like you and me

We tend keep our feet up

And our brains in common ground

It's true…

Days, weeks, months, then years go by

I feel it deep within my stride

Funny how Father Time

Can spin you for a loop

Found myself walking round

Meandering straight to town

Seeing people places things

Though it is all a blur

What should I be doing with my hands dear

I don't know what to do with my hands here

Rest your head the moon is rising

Wake up when the sun starts shining

Searching past these things I'm finding

Drifting to the deep

WOOF

Patience seems to want me lately

Funny cause I'm hesitating

Over thinking contemplating

Every little thing

I do…

Self improvement lead the way

Don't let your brain try and explain

Why you shouldn't be here

And that you do not belong

Trust yourself and this process

Healing is a funny concept

Push right past those evil thoughts that

Cloud up my brain

What should I be doing with my hands dear

I don't know what to do with my hands here