LYRIC FOR SALE

By Michael William Livingstone

I have surrendered it to God
I hope you understand
What is in my heart for you
Is now out of my hands
While I desire to hold you
And a second chance to show you
Who I really am
It's out of my hands
Every time I try to call
When you won't answer me at all
Your silence makes me cry
So I no longer try
It's out of my hands
And it's out of my hands
Every time I think of you
When all I want to do
is to find a way
To make your dreams come true
But it's out of my hands
And it's out of my hands
When I long to lay with you
And love your body the way I do
And I don't want to let you go
Without a second chance to show you
Who I have become
But it's out of my hands
I have done all I can
I have surrendered it to God
And I hope you understand
What is in my heart for you now
Is out of my hands