Hand on My Head - Renée
I used to think that your hand would be forever on my head
I used to think that your hand would be forever on my head
Your hands are warm they feel like falling on my cheeks
Your hands are warm they touch me to the bone
I used to think that your hand would be forever on my head
I used to think that your hand would be forever on my head
From time to time I'd like to turn invisible
Scary clues are never hosen
From time to time I'd like to turn invisible
