Текст песни Etheridge Melissa - Place Your Hand
Etheridge Melissa - Place Your Hand слова песни
I`ve an image in my pocketOf some dark demonThat temptation brought to lifeAnd it chokes all of my breath outI`m scratching and screamingTill morning comes to nightCHORUS:Place your handMy body will decidePlace your handMy anger will subsideThere are fragments of possessionsShards of past relationsSplintering my skinA fear so black and hollowIt can suffocate creationAnd refuse to let you in(CHORUS)And they speak to me like prophets in my dreamsSpeak to me like prophets in my dreamsShouting like prophets in my dreamsSometimes I think it`s easyToo easy for the livingTo receive the promised landCan flesh provide the answerThe reason for sensationJustify your hand(CHORUS)