I have time on my hands.
I have time
On
My
Hands
I have a wristwatch that strikes like a grandfather
Telling me not to be out so late
Don’t give your hands so easily to them that don’t care for
them
They’re still so breakable, remember
I have time on my hands
And these rings are the rings of trees
Cut me open
You can see how I’ve grown
I have old hands
And a young heart
I have time in between my fingers
And I string it around my shoulders
I have time on my hands
Bruising my fingers
I’ve gotten them jammed too many times
They twist and turn
I am a pocket watch
That you carry around with you
As a reminder of where you’ve come from
And how long it’s taken you to get here
You are a big man
With a small guitar
And the voice the size of the ocean
And I will always find reasons to make people worth
holding onto.
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