My hands hold my coldest thoughts,
....My heart is sinking in the sand
Still I try to pick myself  up!
All the pieces fall again...

Iets just be honest, im coming
I'm coming , I'm coming
Undone my beloved friend.

I'm blowing threw the wind my friend,
Forgive me for the years I did.
I'm tryna be a better man!
But when I do I fall again

Can I be honest, I'm coming
I'm coming I'm coming
With Perfect hands

You'll  pick me up when I'm  in sin,
I'll   dust you off from all your dirt.
Back together in my perfect hands!
Forever be your beloved friend.