Текст песни On Our Hands - Suzanne Kraft

And then I was gone
Just as soon I had reappeared
Dusted in down
Leaving but enjoying just how unclear
Things can be
Oh how things will be
(Deadly)

I left a mark
You had to tell me how you liked it
And how I speak too dark
Peddle backwards over words I've said
With no regret

Now on our hands
We might even have a chance
Now on our hands
If you'd even call it that

Would you call it a shot?
We can line it up as best we can
Catch up on phone
Leave me reeling with these memories
And talk of home
(Physically)

And then I was gone
Did it feel the same for you as me?
Is it so wrong?
Questions tumble through my head like this
Constantly

Use me
Won't you use me
Use me
Don't you lose me

Now on our hands
We might say we have a chance
Now on our hands
Baby let's just call it that