Dommin. My Heart, Your Hands. Zeneszám

I can feel the knife carving,
Your love in my heart,
You promised you wouldn't harm a hair,
On this fragile body, no that's not fair,
But how can I trush you?
How can I trust you?

With my heart, in your hands,
Closing, your grip,
My heart, in your hands,
Closing, your grip,
I'm so afraid that you'll leave, me cold,
With my heart, in your hands,
Closing (closing, closing, closing,)

Try to sit here with closed eyes,
It's not possible,
Cause how will I know,
That you'll be good?
Doing the things that you know you shouldn't yea,
How can I trust you?
How can I trust you?

With my heart, in your hands,
Closing, your grip,

My heart, in your hands,
Closing, your grip,
I'm so afraid that you'll leave, me cold,
With my heart, in your hands,
Closing your

How can I trust you?
How can I trust you?

Oh ooooh, whoa,

With my heart, in your hands,
Closing, your grip,
My heart, in your hands,
Closing, your grip,
I'm so afraid that you'll leave, me cold,
With my heart, in your hands,
Closing your grip

Your grip
Your grip, yea, yea.