I got to set this right cause only Jesus knows
If I can stand up tall or I sink low
No we can't meet tonight under the mistletoe
With all these wondering eyes it will soon blow

With an open hand I want to be discovered anew
With an open heart I seem to be decaying

My head is in the clouds, my eyes they turn to rust
With all the glory gone I become dust
And at this moment now I destory all your trust
An empty feeling takes over this lust

With an open hand I want to be discovered anew
With an open heart I seem to be decaying

It seems I forgot how much I want her
But if we can pretend that nothings wrong
It is worth it

With an open hand I want to be discovered anew
With an open heart I seem to be decaying