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• Artiste: Tenth Avenue North
• Titre: Empty My Hands
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I've got voices in my head and they are so strong And I'm getting sick of this oh Lord, how long Will I be haunted by the fear that I believe My hands like locks on cages Of these dreams I can't set free But if I let these dreams die If I lay down all my wounded pride If I let these dreams die Will I find that letting go lets me come alive So empty my hands Fill up my heart Capture my mind with you These voices speak instead and what's right is wrong And I'm giving into them, please Lord, how long Will I be held captive by the lies that I believe My heart's in constant chaos and it keeps me so deceived But if I let these dreams die If I could just lay down my dark desire If I let these dreams die Will I find you brought me back to life So empty my hands Fill up my heart Capture my mind with you 'Cause my mind is like a building burning down I need your grace to keep me, keep me from the ground And my heart is just a prisoner of war A slave to what it wants and to what I'm fighting for So won't you empty my hands Fill up my heart Capture my mind with you Empty my hands Fill up my heart Capture my mind with you With you I need you now