Empty Hand
Eliza DoolittleVersion1
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I don't have the reflection,
Of anybody checking their face,
In the shade of my glasses,
One way ticket on the fast train,
And I'm solo all the way.
I could maybe read a novel,
To push away the trouble,
That sits in the pit of my tummy,
But I know that it will find me,
When I finish the last page.
An empty hand I wave goodbye,
I feel a tickle in my eye.
No I'll never, sever any tie,
Tired of the journey,
No hand held in mine,
No I'll never, sever any tie,
Tired of the journey,
No hand held in mine.
Well I always feel it more,
On a day when there's a storm,
Or a raincloud, so dangerous and lonely,
No one ever told me,
That the darkness is my foe.
And I'm looking out the window,
And losing both my dimples,
They enter the ends of my smile,
'Cause I am a thousand miles,
From the place I need to go.
An empty hand I wave goodbye,
I feel a tickle in my eye.
No I'll never, sever any tie,
Tired of the journey,
No hand held in mine,
No I'll never, sever any tie,
Tired of the journey,
No hand held in mine.
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Readable chord sheet for Empty Hand by Eliza Doolittle
[C]I don't have the reflection, Of anybody checking their face, In the shade of my glass[C/B]es, [Am] One way ticket on the fast train, And I'm [F]solo all the [G]way. [C]I could maybe read a novel, To push away the trouble, That sits in the pit of my tum[C/B]my, [Am] But I know that it will find me, When I [F]finish the last [G]page. [F]An empty hand I wave good[C]bye, [F]I feel a tickle in my [G]eye. No I'll [C]never, sever any [Am]tie, Tired of the [F]journey, No hand held in [G]mine, No I'll [C]never, sever any [Am]tie, Tired of the [F]journey, No hand held in [G]mine. [C]Well I always feel it more, On a day when there's a storm, Or a raincloud, so dangerous and lone[C/B]ly, [Am] No one ever told me, That the [F]darkness is my [G]foe. [C]And I'm looking out the window, And losing both my dimples, They enter the ends of my smi[C/B]le, [Am] 'Cause I am a thousand miles, From the [F]place I need to [G]go. [F]An empty hand I wave good[C]bye, [F]I feel a tickle in my [G]eye. No I'll [C]never, sever any [Am]tie, Tired of the [F]journey, No hand held in [G]mine, No I'll [C]never, sever any [Am]tie, Tired of the [F]journey, No hand held in [G]mine.