Texty:
Switchfoot Dirty Second Hands

you think With dirty second hands, dirty second hands Can't get nothing for free It becomes so predictable You start fighting to breathe The dirty second hands, dirty second hands

you think With dirty second hands, dirty second hands Can't get nothing for free It becomes so predictable You start fighting to breathe The dirty second hands, dirty second hands

you think With dirty second hands, dirty second hands Can't get nothing for free It becomes so predictable You start fighting to breathe The dirty second hands, dirty second hands