Hand Habits - motherless on Lyrkit

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motherless

motherless

Child without a mother
Ocean without a shore
Now don't go asking me questions like that
You'll only open the door for
You'll only ask me too much

Two hands on you
Two choices to make
With one decision, a knife you'd steal
And one that you choose to take
A secret taken to the grave

Child without a mother
Ocean without a shore
Stop asking me why
You'll only ask me too much

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