Two hands

Artist:	Jars Of Clay
Album:	The Long Fall Back To Earth
Song:	Two Hands

I’ve been living out of sanity
I’ve been splitting hairs and blurring lines
I am a house that is divided
In my heart and in my mind

I use one hand to pull you closer
The other to push you away
If I had two hands doing the same thing
Lifted high, lifted high

I have a broken disposition
I’m a liar who thirsts for the truth
And while I ache for faith to hold me
I need to feel the scars and see the proof

And if we just keep digging we can reach the foundation
Of our souls
And if we just keep cutting all the chains from our hearts
We’ll lose control

And it feels like giving in
It feels like starting over
It feels like waking up, and you know it’s coming
It feels like a brand new day
Open your eyes

LA TAZA SOLA...

LA TAZA SOLA: Ha escuchado mi lamento y ha visto mi pesar. No se cansa de servirme, día y noche mi café. Ha contado mil historias y ha mentido tambien, hace alarde de las cosas q jamás imagino, mientras oprime en su interior el impulso venenoso de una esencia natural.

Cree ser muy importante y se coloca sin vacilar, es el puesto merecido de un servidor leal. Sin mascotas ni mujeres q me puedan distraer, Ha crecido, me sustenta.. ESA TAZA DE CAFE.

PARA MI TAZA: Te encuentras vacía, has cumplido tu deber. Gracias por no quebrarte junto a mi, Gracias porque me dejas utilizarte para un egoista fin.