Out Of My Hands

I thought I’d found the one in you
I could have been that someone new
Now everything is shot to hell
I guess, it’s just too late to tell

Do you think you’ll find what you’re looking for?
A bed of roses on a concrete floor
Nobody knows you like I do
No one can fill this void but you

So now it comes down to you
What you believe to be true?
Cuz it’s all gone and out of our hands
Only time can tell if you will find your way

Cuz it’s all gone and out of our hands
Only time can tell if you will find your way

I can see the storm raging in your head
All the things, things you hope to find, my baby
Oh, you want it all, all and more
And hold on to what your looking for

So now it comes down to you
What you believe to be true?
Cuz it’s all gone and out of our hands
And only time can tell if you will find your way

Cuz it’s all gone and out of our hands
And only time can tell if you will find your way
Cuz it’s all gone and out of our hands
And only time can tell if you will find your way

Only time can tell if you will find your way, someday