Locked inside her lonely room scantily dressed in light

Hiding in her quiet tomb she sleeps there every night

And she cries while she dies silently inside

Slamming doors and calm frustration

Is just her way of life

Rage with love and confrontation

Is hard to deny but she tries

And she holds on anyway

She lights the candles one by one

Praying for the morning to come

Take away the crown of thorns she wears

Take away the hands that left her scarred

Help her find someone who really cares

And find a secret haven for her heart

'Cause all she needs is love for real

From hands that heal, hands that heal

She packs up all her courage

And she leaves her only home

Headed straight for the promise land

Where her life's not set in stone

And she smiles even though

She's miles and miles to go

She counts the headlights one by one

Adding up her blessings as they come

Take away the crown of thorns she wears

Take away the hands that left her scarred

Help her find someone who really cares

And find a secret haven for her heart

'Cause all she needs is love for real

From hands that heal, hands that heal

Hands that heal, hands that heal

She lights the candles one by one

Praying for the morning to come

'Cause all she needs is love for real

From hands that heal, hands that heal

Hands that heal