My hands are tied
By cruel design
I walk in line
My hands are tied
They don't look like mine
I walk in line
Misdirected
To nowhere or to luck
There's nothing i can touch
Someone always tells me
I can only be so much
Misdirected
To nowhere or to luck
There's nothing i can touch
Someone always tells me
I can only be so much
My hands are tied
By cruel design
I walk in line
My hands are tied
They don't look like mine
I walk in line
Misdirected
To nowhere or to luck
There's nothing i can touch
Someone always tells me
I can only be so much
Misdirected
To nowhere or to luck
There's nothing i can touch
Someone always tells me
I can only be so much
