Closed Hands - Saetia

She died long before that day

I know this

Tortured, grieving heart of mother no longer knew her own being

And as the sun set on another

You fell through dying dreams, but could not catch them

And I could not catch you

Hiding below my shadow

Yet dancing above my fears

I grip sorrow’s edge

As you crumble to fall at my soul’s tears

I have not forgotten you

But sometimes I can’t help feeling numb

Feeling numb through and through

Closed hands on open arms hold nothing

Closed hands on open arms hold nothing

Closed hands on open arms hold nothing

Closed hands on open arms hold nothing

Hold nothing, hold nothing, hold nothing, hold nothing

Closed hands on open arms hold nothing