Andy Cloninger

My Own Hands
(1, 2, 3, 4)Wait a minute, now. Thought I figured this one outIt's like I paid the ticket twice, but I never sat downWaitin' for a reason in this shadow of my doubtAnd everybody's pushin' me aroundI read the signs like I was gettin' somewhereCaught between my prayers and my tendency to swearYou'd be the one like it was written in the skyBy the finger of the needs of I (?)Chorus:I don't mean to be so cynicalSometimes I think I've got the planThrow it all together now to see it fall apartI'm takin' matters in my own handsWell, wait a minute now, it's all gone to HellTry to get some water just to quench the flamesI fill the bucket but tumble on down the wellLove is somethin' curiously strangeChorusWhen the signs are pleasin'SongtexteThe coincidence of consequence can seem like reasonWhen direction unravelsCan I turn around and justify the distance I traveled away?Searchin' for a reasonSearchin' for a reasonSearchin' for a reason in this shadow of my doubtSearchin' for a reasonSearchin' for a reason in this shadow of my doubtChorusChorusI'm takin' matters in my own hands Aus Songtexte Mania