Lyall Moloney - Hands lyrics

If I die f** it, oh whatever, a diamonds just a piece of sh** under pressure These hands, they been resting in your lap They been telling you where to go, but they don't know sh** These thoughts they been resting in your head, they been telling you What to do but they don't know love Time will tell but till the toll of the bell and Theres a sense of urgency for what I must be And I want you to be a part of that But I don't know how cos it all turns so very black But I know theres a pot of gold at the end of the world, I just wanna To see myself running full speed for now at least, fighting against The wind I'll never let the devil take my hand And when the pot is in my hand I'll throw the gold smelt the rest Into a ring that make your hand look even more delicate Soft as your neckback with a wicked glare I be there raising a gla** like Farlap I be steadfast Fist in the air eyes closed, say goodbye to a world that I dunno So if I die f** it oh whatever, a diamonds just a piece of sh** under pressure These hands they been restin in your lap They been tellin u where to go But they dont know sh** These thoughts, they been restin in your head They been tellin u what to do But they dont know love