Minor Alps - I Don't Know What To Do With My Hands lyrics

rate me

The couch is an island

A desert oasis

The room is a spaceship

And you’re an undiscovered planet.

I push the hair out of my eyes

I pull the blanket around me

I bite my nails, scratch my shoulder

I peel the label off the bottle

And tear it into tiny pieces

I don’t know what to do with my hands

I don’t know what to do with my hands

Maybe the phone will ring

And then I’ll get to answer it

A momentary distraction

I can’t predict your reaction to my touch

I could sit here all night

Our knees almost touching

But not ever quite

I don’t know what to do with my hands

I don’t know what to do with my hands

I don’t know what to do with my hands

I don’t know what to do with my hands

I can’t decide on a channel

I’m just flipping around, maybe you can choose

Maybe some kind of monster

Maybe I just don’t know how to reach out.

I don’t know what to do with my hands

I don’t know what to do with my hands

I don’t know what to do with my hands

I don’t know what to do with my hands

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I kinda want it to stay this way

No more moves, no mistakes

Nothing lost, nothing broken

Like a boat on a windless ocean

I don’t know what to do

I don’t know what to do

I don’t know what to do

I don’t know what to do