Kuba Szmajkowsky - BACK TO YOUR HANDS

you coming back like nothing's broken

your last goodbye still left unspoken

you say my name just like a prayer

like a secret we that both shared

every time you leave I lose my balance

told myself it's over here I'm standing

silhouette is dragging me backwards

I swear I'm over you then it happens

I keep running back to your hands

back to your hands

back to your habits

you break me down then

call it romance

call it romantic

still let it happen

I know better than I gave you this chance

but I keep falling back to your hands

don't wanna stay caught in your fever

burning slow but I still feel ya

you say I'm bad for your reputation

so why you keep asking for attention

every time you leave I lose my balance

told myself it's over here I'm standing

silhouette is dragging me backwards

I swear I'm over you then it happens

I keep running back to your hands

back to your hands

back to your habits

you break me down then

call it romance

call it romantic

still let it happen

I know better than I gave you this chance

but I keep falling back to your hands

you swear all things will change

like I could just forget

we both know how this ends

till I'm here again