I got to set this right cause only Jesus knows   If I can stand up tall or I sink low   No we can't meet tonight under the mistletoe   With all these wondering eyes it will soon blow      With an open hand I want to be discovered anew   With an open heart I seem to be decaying      My head is in the clouds, my eyes they turn to rust   With all the glory gone I become dust   And at this moment now I destory all your trust   An empty feeling takes over this lust      With an open hand I want to be discovered anew   With an open heart I seem to be decaying      It seems I forgot how much I want her   But if we can pretend that nothings wrong   It is worth it      With an open hand I want to be discovered anew   With an open heart I seem to be decaying