Ghost Hotel hands

sleep away those winter days longing to be free from another year of snow
well try to find our summer days
you can never know what a month or two will bring
so come on
tell me what to do
to gt me back to you
i feel the sun against my skin
its the first time in forever that i feel myself again
i lift my hands up to the sky and i feel my body growing yeah i feel our bodies grow
so come on
oooooo
tell me what to do
oooooo
to get me back to you
and its a shame that we never feel the same
but its not too late cuz i always try to change for you
and our hands it grows and grows
and our hands it grows and grows
and our hands it grows and grows