In Her Hands by Kane Chattey Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You make shadows on the wall
'Till all the lights have fallen silent
Your calm collides against the tide
And they say "no man is an island"
[Pre-Chorus 1]
And I'll be high, you'll be composed
Satisfy my need to know, to know
[Chorus]
I'm in the palm of your hands, I
I wanna swing from your fingers
And build my home (and build my home)
And build my home (and build my home)
Sit in the palm of your hands whlie
You paint your pictures
I build my home (I build my home)
I build my home (I build my home)
[Verse 2]
Still you're dancing on your own
While my mind is stepping, moving reckless
Tripping over your silent gestures
I know I know nothing at all
I hope you'll teach me how to tear down the wall...
Tear down the wall, let love come home
[Pre-Chorus 2]
And I'll be high, you'll be composed (love come home)
Satisfy my need to know, to know (love come home)
To know...
[Chorus]
I'm in the palm of your hands, I
I wanna swing from your fingers
And build my home (and build my home)
And build my home (and build my home)
Sit in the palm of your hands whlie
You paint your pictures
I build my home (I build my home)
I build my home (I build my home)
You make shadows on the wall
'Till all the lights have fallen silent
Your calm collides against the tide
And they say "no man is an island"
[Pre-Chorus 1]
And I'll be high, you'll be composed
Satisfy my need to know, to know
[Chorus]
I'm in the palm of your hands, I
I wanna swing from your fingers
And build my home (and build my home)
And build my home (and build my home)
Sit in the palm of your hands whlie
You paint your pictures
I build my home (I build my home)
I build my home (I build my home)
[Verse 2]
Still you're dancing on your own
While my mind is stepping, moving reckless
Tripping over your silent gestures
I know I know nothing at all
I hope you'll teach me how to tear down the wall...
Tear down the wall, let love come home
[Pre-Chorus 2]
And I'll be high, you'll be composed (love come home)
Satisfy my need to know, to know (love come home)
To know...
[Chorus]
I'm in the palm of your hands, I
I wanna swing from your fingers
And build my home (and build my home)
And build my home (and build my home)
Sit in the palm of your hands whlie
You paint your pictures
I build my home (I build my home)
I build my home (I build my home)