Jennifer Nettles - Shade Of The Hand Of Fear lyrics

Wait a minute mister, I think it might be best, Cause the way you look sure seems to suggest the slightest bit of interest, I should come with a warning. See the majority of my life I've been in rare form, You know a couple of steps below the norm. But I'd empty the pockets of the jeans I've worn tonight, If you'll forget yourself until the morning. Cause I'm thinking I could kiss you the warmest of all your breathing days. You don't have to kiss me back. I just need to be sure I remember the way, It could make me comfortable. See I haven't slept for going on five hundred years And hide me 'neath the shade of the hand of fear, And don't be confused the way I look is merely A nack for finding dark corners. Ask my friends cause they all think they know, Least it seemed from the last letter that he wrote, That I just can't calm down this hot-blooded music in my throat. And in comparison it made him boring. Still I'm thinking I could love you, The sweetest of all your breathing days, You don't have to give it back. I just need to be sure I remember the way, It could make me comfortable. So wait a minute mister, I think it might be best, Cause the way you look sure seems to suggest The slightest bit of interest. I should come with a warning.