healing hands

i watch the clock, the time goes by.
i think about the reason, you said goodbye.
i sing the old song, sing alone.
i feel my pain kills me, on and on.
nothing matters for me, anymore.
from the minuth you walked, out the door.
now my pills and my guitar,
are who i am, and what i have,
and all i do is sit and sing along.

from the dephts of my heart,
from the deep, deep, start,
you held my pain, in you're healing hands.
but now you'r gone, and i'm too far,
i can not heal, my new scars,
without those healing hands, of your's.

i watch as my body, fall apart.
i stand still but inside, i lost my star.
and no one, can kiss my lips,
and calm my heart,
because you are long gone, and i'm too far.

from the depths, of my bleeding vains,
i swear i miss, your healing hands,
the way you held my heart, and killed my pain.
but you won't be back,
and i am here, stuck,
no one will fix my broken heart again.