Human Hands
Lyrics 
I've been talking to the wall and it's been answering me
Oh darling, how I miss you
I'm just the mere shadow of my former selfishness
I crave the silhouette of your kiss
full lyrics... 
I've been talking to the wall and it's been answering me
Oh darling, how I miss you
I'm just the mere shadow of my former selfishness
I crave the silhouette of your kiss
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
basic rock song structures
acoustic rhythm piano
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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With only the blue light of the TV on
Are you living in this world sometimes I wonder
With the kings and queens of the dance hall craze
Checkmate in three moves in your heyday
Whenever I put my foot in my mouth and you begin to doubt
In between saying you've seen too much
Lip reading threats and false alarms
And saying you've seen it all before
Now you're part of someone else
Now you manufacture happiness
But the girls don't listen to your line anymore
And get sold on the cheap for someone's satisfaction
Do I have to draw you a diagram?
In between saying you've seen too much
You know I love you more than slightly
Songwriter: Elvis Costello
And saying you've seen it all before
I've been talking to the wall and it's been answering me
All you toy soldiers and scaremongers
Although I've never said it like this before
All I ever want is just to fall into your human hands
I'm just the mere shadow of my former selfishness
All you toy soldiers and scaremongers
Oh darling, how I miss you
Are you living in this world sometimes I wonder
That it's you that I'm dreaming about
There's a boy somewhere holding hands with himself
Tighter and tighter I hold you tightly
On the factory floor and you still say "Where's the action?"
I crave the silhouette of your kiss
And a girl in a window on the Reeperbarn