The Black And White Years – My Broken Hand At Club Encore May 11, 2010

And you nearly broke your hand?
Trying to hold it?
It wasn’t possible wasn’t it?
And you nearly broke your heart when you opened it?
But that’s the way it works, isn’t it?
And no one ever said, no one ever said it was easy
No one ever said, no one ever said it was easy

Oh, easy oh, oh
But It’s easy if you could find it in yourself, to find it
It’s easy if you can find it in yourself, to find it

And I didn’t ran away, from this business
It was irrational wasn’t it?
And you always head away, wash it out the bitterness
It made you feel yourself didn’t it?

My broken hand, my cripple wing
Oh my friend I would do anything
My paper heart my in convent
I know it’s hard to keep believing
It’s hard believing, It’s hard believing

Oh isn’t it
It’s easy if you can find it in yourself

And when I broke my hand
It’s entertainment
It was too much for me wasn’t it?
And I always find a way to understand it
It is a mystery isn’t it?