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Wait your turn for peace to comeWhere are all the hours in a dayMake room for this dreamTo be trueIt will be true eventuallyHow am I to stand my groundWhen it shifts beneath my feetLetting go seems easyWhen this life is spillingSo much that you can't keepNot enough hands to hold meNot enough hands to hold meNot enough hands to hold meNot enough hands to hold meWhen this life is spillingSo much that you can't keepNot enough hands to hold meNot enough hands to hold meNot enough hands to hold meNot enough hands to hold me Aus Songtexte Mania