Glen Burtnik
Glen Burtnik
Glen Burtnik
Glen Burtnik
Glen Burtnik
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Glen Burtnik
Glen Burtnik
Glen Burtnik
Glen Burtnik
Glen Burtnik
Glen Burtnik
In the palm of my hand
There is a love line
Twisting and tearing apart
Just like this heart of mine
Where did our love go?
Was I dreaming?
You tried to let me know
But I was too blind to see
Like a love line
Broken in two
You were going your own separate way
While I ran from the truth
And now that I've come home
I can't find you anywhere
I thought you'd be there
In the palm of my hand
In the palm of my hand
There is a photograph
It's the picture of you and me
Caught in a frozen laugh
If I could go back again
Do it one more time
I'd give you all I have
And you'd still be mine
Whoa-oh
Like a photograph
Where the picture fades
We were standing so close
Then somehow you drifted away
And now that I've come home
I can't find you anywhere
I though I had you there
In the palm of my hand
Oh-oh
Oh
I thought I knew you
Then I went away
But I never thought I'd lose you
And now that I've come home
I can't find you anywhere
I guess I never had you there
In the palm of my hand
Oh-oh
In the palm of my hand
Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
In the palm of my hand