In Your Hands
Ticket lines, and places to dine
Taking baths and drinkin’ wine
People ask I say I’m doin’ fine
Motorcycles and for sure The Eiffel Tower
They were made for two
A double bed has never felt so empty
What’s missing in the world is you
So I’ll leave it in your hands now
To come through I’ll leave it in your hands now
To come through…
-Jason Mraz
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