HANDIWORK
Justin Fox
HANDIWORK
I'm broken up down here, and everything's not clear
I'm wondering where you are
But I know this can't last, the clouds are rising
fast
And I know you're not far
And I can't even say how the sky looks today
Words cannot express and no one else possess
The beauty of your handiwork
As far as I can see, streaming through the trees
Reds, orange, and blue
It's like you wrote my name with smoke from a plane
Coming straight from you
And I can't even say how the sky looks today
Words cannot express and no one else possess
The beauty of your handiwork
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