These Hands

These Hands
It's creeping up on me, i open my eyes.
awake from my sleeping and watch the sun rise.
For all of the days i spent hungry and alone
cold and confusion eating to the bone
for all of the pain is now falling to the side
i cry to the heavens and reach for the sky
Look at these hands, look at these hands, because they're free at last
and now i can dance
Now i can laugh, it's been so long.
but now i can
For all of the days. . .
Look at these hands. . .
Now i can laugh, now i can dance.
the veil has been lifted, i'm never looking back
'cause now i have found freedom. . .at last. . .
Look at these hands. .