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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Taylor Robert John Ashton
Taylor Robert John Ashton
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taylor Robert John Ashton
Taylor Robert John Ashton
Composer

Lyrics

Start at the small of my back, between my shoulder blades,
up to the nape of my neck
I had a hard day but I’m feeling it melt away just like that
Underneath your strong hands, underneath your strong hands
Underneath your strong hands, underneath your strong hands
I didn’t know what to say when he called me out today
I knew he was in the wrong, but I forgot not to hold my tongue
Didn’t know what to do, and later I took it out on you
You didn’t bat an eye, you just read my mind
And started at the small of my back, between my shoulder blades,
up to the nape of my neck
I had a hard day but I’m feeling it melt away just like that
Underneath your strong hands, underneath your strong hands
Underneath your strong hands, underneath your strong hands
When I close my eyes, and disappear in the kneading
This dystopia blossoms into eden
I’m loosening up on my tight grip, you’re sending me off on the right trip
Such a sweet relief
Underneath your strong hands, underneath your strong hands
Underneath your strong hands, underneath your strong hands
started at the small of my back, between my shoulder blades, up to the nape of my neck
I had a hard day but I’m feeling it melt away just like that
Underneath your strong hands, underneath your strong hands
Underneath your strong hands, underneath your strong hands
Written by: Taylor Robert John Ashton
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