Black Hand Songtext
von Hanne Kolstø

A conversation is the wrong tool
It makes me doubt
You don′t know if you love me
So i'm acting out

If patience is the right tool
Communicate
Now′s too late to get closer
I couldn't wait


Still i look over my shoulder
I can't abstain
You always linger my backstairs
And you won′t explain

Today i lay down my black hand
And walk away
Illusions
Don′t want to be lonely
To double play