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Benjamin Francis Leftwich
hole in my hand
There is nothing you can say or doTo stop the world from tearing us in two
From your heart where I drew a line
Through the water and down your spine
I put a hole in my hand to see you
I drew a line into the sand to be with you
Can you hear me call your name?
In the Winter it sounds the same
When my gun jams, my heart stops again
I close my eyes and see you
I put a hole in my hand to see you
I drew a line into the sand to be with you
I wanna come home
And I wanna come soon
I wanna come now
And I want it to be with you
I put a hole in my hand to see you
I drew a line into the sand to be with you