your hands on my heart Lyrics

Old friend

I'm so glad

You're back

In my arms

Old friend

I'm so scared

Of your hands

On my heart

Yeah,

Back in nineteen, I was only sixteen,

Lit twenty cigs a day

Some things never change

You still living like twenty minutes away

Ain't it funny how some distances never break?

Kept my feelings in jail

Kept my feelings in a jar

Some say it was fate

Some say it's pure luck

Shit is fucking cliché

Shit fucked wit' my brain

When I'm close to your face

Feel the blood rushing through my veins (Old friend)

I'm so scared

Of your hands

On my heart

Your hands on my heart, your hands on my heart

Old friend

I'm so glad

You're back

In my arms

Old friend

I'm so scared

Of your hands

On my heart-