Your Hands

I'd like to know what you think I am I'm not your woman, you're not my man You pawed the river then you built a dam So don't play the victim 'Cause it was all in your hands, your hands It was all in your hands, your hands It was all in your hands You think you own everything you touch I'm not a jacket that you can fashion and hang on up You drain the river and now you blame the sky Don't play the victim when it was all your design I'm tired It was all in your hands, your hands It was all in your hands I'm not your brand new toy Don't call me "baby" You hide your tracks It was all in your hands I'd like to know who you think you are You're not the first man to try to juggle my heart But like that river, which you don't understand I don't wanna flow backwards I'm not gonna go backwards Not for a gambling man It was all in your hands, your hands It was all in your hands, your hands It was all in your hands, don't let it go It was all in your hands, your hands Your hands, your hands

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