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send me down purity i'll trade you insecurity touch me with your hands the silence has converted me there's no need for sympathy just touch me with your hands i watch the dirt flow off my body down the drain and i feel your hands i'm hurt but i'll let it show until no despair remains because i feel your hands i'll fly with the eagles upon borrowed wings just touch me with your hands and cleanse everything now i hear the silence ringing loud and ringing hard and all my hopes and ill i believe are brutally scarred until i feel your hands and now i feel your hands your hands make it all clear telling me to hold them tight telling me to hold them dear but now that i'm holding on there's no letting go From Letras Mania