Far From My Hands Lyrics

Sense Field Far From My Hands

I can feel it, it's out there 
I'm left praying for a prayer 
Living after, a dying day 
I can feel it, it's heading this way 
Time, slow down, don't run out on me 
Lord, speed up, who's side are you on anyway 
Can't you see there's a question mark 
It's at the end of everyday 
It leaves me praying for a prayer 
Praying for it to never go away 
Far from my, far from my hands 
Far from my, it's right here in my mind 
Far from my, far from my hands 
Far from my, it's right here in my mind