Like a chill on a summer day
Try to run, but I can't get away
Don't need the key, the lock is broken
All of our words have been spoken
I understand, I understand
She's changing hands from me to you
There's nothing left that I can do
She's changing hands, she's made her plans
Somehow I must stand and face the truth
Half past ten, quarter of the moon
Time's run out one night too soon
Won't read the book, I know the ending
There is no use in our pretending
'Cause I understand, I understand
She's changing hands from me to you
There's nothing left that I can do
She's changing hands, she's made her plans
Somehow I must stand and face the truth
And the memory of her stare
Seems to haunt me everywhere
It's a mark I can't erase
It's a fact that's hard to face
She's changing hands from me to you
There's nothing left that I can do, no no
She's changing hands and she's made her plans
Somehow I must stand and face the truth, yeah
(Changing hands) Yeah yeah yeah
Baby, baby, baby
(Changing hands) Yeah
I know she's changing hands
(Changing hands)
Changing Hands was written by Douglas Foxworthy & Steve Plunkett.
Changing Hands was produced by Eddie DeLena & Autograph.