Jesus Hands — текст песни (American Music Club)

Well Id like to hang out

But I can tell that youre not a drinking crowd

I got places to go, people to see

I got a thirst that would make the ocean proud



Hey brother, hey sister

Dont you see a crack form in the dam

For a loser, no one can touch him

Hes out slipping through jesus hands



Im walking in circles in a waiting room

For a welcome I dont feel in my soul

I watch the time pass, it pours in my glass

I drink it down, blood from a stone



Hey brother, hey sister

Dont you see a crack form in the dam

For a loser, no one can touch him

Hes out slipping through jesus hands



Looking for love in all the wrong places

The sidewalks and the sky

Looking for something that no one can give me

And no one can help me buy



Oh brother, oh sister

Dont you see a crack form in the dam

For a loser, no one can touch him

Hes out slipping through jesus hands



Well Id like to hang out

But I can tell that youre not a drinking crowd

I got nowhere to go, no one to see

I got a thirst that would make the ocean proud