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