These Hands

Army Of Me

It's creeping up on me, I open my eyes.

Awake from my sleeping and watch the sun rise.

For all of the days I spent hungry and alone

Cold and confusion eating to the bone

For all of the pain is now falling to the side

I cry to the heavens and reach for the sky

Look at these hands, Look at these hands, because they're free at last

And now I can dance

Now I can laugh, it's been so long.

But now I can

For all of the days. . .

Look at these hands. . .

Now I can laugh, now I can dance.

The veil has been lifted, I'm never looking back

'Cause now I have found freedom. . .at last. . .

Look at these hands. .