No Hands کے بول

Meet me Southeast On the downbeat With your khaki string vest intact Though you're handsome There's a red sun And I can't help wonder what's next Then you ask me What do you want from all our weekends and whiskey so Told you I don't vouch for love g It takes too much of my power Oh, can't stay too long I might stay in someone Round and round I go Got to set the tone In the hands of none That's where I belong Spending nights in Lonely castles Where I learned to see my cracks Sweet as sixteen Don't-a test me I could not sit still if I tried Learning to run before I could walk, out Learning to cuss before I could talk it out Nah, nah, nah Oh, can't stay too long I might stay in someone Round and round I go Got to set the tone In the hands of none That's where I belong No hands (No, no hands) Nobody cradles me like I can No, like I can No hands (No, no hands) Nobody cradles me like I can No, like I can Oh, can't stay too long I might stay in someone Round and round I go Got to set the tone In the hands of none That's where I belong That's where I belong