Hands

You make dresses look like sculptures

You make rings look like royalty

You hold Heaven on your shoulders

You make speech into symphony

You make hands not enough

You make hands not enough

You turn irises to oceans

I got lost in the memories

The folds and the motions

Life in the in-between

You make words not enough

All these words not enough

I been dreaming

'Bout the days I get to love you

I hate leaving

Count the days now

Till I'm back to you

You keep dancing through solid objects like my heart

I put signs up in all the places we're apart

I see flowers in all the times I get to taste you

I hear God inside of your laugh and know she made you

When I'm with you, I know no one can erase me

The only time that I feel like what they named me

Let's sit down for dinner

Please tell me all there is

You make dresses look like sculptures

You make rings look like royalty

You hold Heaven on your shoulders

You make speech into symphony

You make hands not enough

You make hands not enough

You turn reasons into roses

You turn rooms into remedies

Me and you as I get older

I praise you for everything

You make words not enough

All these words not enough

You make dresses look like sculptures

You make rings look like royalty

You hold Heaven on your shoulders

You make speech into symphony

You make hands not enough

You make hands not enough