I got to set this right cause only Jesus knows
If I can stand up tall or I sink low
No we can't meet tonight under the mistletoe

With all these wondering eyes it will soon blow

With an open hand I want to be discovered anew

With an open heart I seem to be decaying

My head is in the clouds, my eyes they turn to rust

With all the glory gone I become dust
And at this moment now I destory all your trust
An empty feeling takes over this lust


With an open hand I want to be discovered anew
With an open heart I seem to be decaying


It seems I forgot how much I want her
But if we can pretend that nothings wrong

It is worth it

With an open hand I want to be discovered anew

With an open heart I seem to be decaying