Handing It Over

Bryde

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    Open eyes
    Waking up slowly in the pale light
    Looking for any signs of life
    And all we are
    Handing it over to the symmetry
    Handing it over to delight

    And there's no sound here now
    I watch you sleeping and work it all, work it all out
    To cut us down to size
    Handing it over to the hours
    Handing it over as they slide

    Pleasure hides
    In plain sight, in the harshest light
    I'm tripping on hope, smoking desire
    When all I'm craving is fire
    You'll be something cooler than this

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    And there's no sound here now
    I watch you sleeping and work it all, work it all out
    To cut us down to size
    Handing it over to the daylight
    Handing it over to the night
    Handing it over to the hours
    Handing it over as they slide

    All all the names I said in vain
    The words I threw across the page
    Train ride hours drip away
    To hold my breath, to just give way

    'Cause there's a sound here now
    I can hear you thinking and work it all, work it all out
    And it's so weightless and physical
    You just walk in here like a miracle
    All those stairways we climbed

    Handing it over to the hours
    Handing it over as they slide
    Handing it over to the daylight
    Handing it over to the night

    Over to the night
    Over to the night
    Over to the night
    Over to the night

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    Composición: Sarah Howells

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