Your hands made me From the clay on your wheel Now I want to make you But its much, much too late Someone else has Someone else has Made you what you are Your heart is OUT OF MY HANDS His fingerprints Mark the way that your are You cant get him out And Im afraid more each day That its contagious Its contagious! I feel the change in me Your heart is OUT OF MY HANDS
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