The Stills - Hands on Fire lyrics

It starts with a match And the wind that blows What you bury inside What no one knows Can I escape these Hands that glow It starts with a match And the wind that blows Not who I wanted to be A thousand leagues under the sea My hands are on fire I'll make my move With no eyes in sight The slightest touch The wrong choice Makes it right I saw the flames Crawl up your spine When the room got warm I froze up inside Not who I wanted to be A thousand leagues under the sea My hands are on fire