Out of My Hands

I thought I'd found the one in you
I could have been that someone new
Now everything is shot to hell
I guess it's just too late to tell

Do you think you'll find what you're looking for?
A bed of roses on a concrete floor
Nobody knows you like I do
No one can fill this void but you

So now it comes down to you
What you believe to be true
Cos it's, all gone and out of my hands
Only time can tell if you will find your way

Cos it's, all gone and out of my hands
Only time can tell if you will find your way

I can see the storm raging in your head
All the things, things you hope to find my baby
Oh you want it all, all and more
And hold on to what your looking for

So now it comes down to you
What you believe to be true
Cos it's, all gone and out of my hands
And only time can tell if you will find your way