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I always knew you were a rambler
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Bettin' on you makes me a gambler
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But I fell so hard I ignored your past
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Tried to tame your heart but you moved too fast
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You're like a handful of water, fistful of sand
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The tighter I hold on the more you slip right through my hands
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You keep on running
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So why do I even bother
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Holding on to you is like a handful of water
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Like the ocean waves sitting on high tide
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Boy you fill me up when you're by my side
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And then you roll away
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You never could stand still
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This lonely beach knows how I feel
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You're like a handful of water, fistful of sand
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The tighter I hold on the more you slip right though my hands
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You keep on running
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So why do I even bother
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Holding on to you is like a handful of water
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You know I never try to tie you down
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But I can't wait forever hoping you'd come back around
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You keep on running
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So why do I even bother
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Holding on to you is like a handful of water, fistful of sand
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The tighter I hold on the more you slip right through my hands
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You keep on running
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So why do I even bother
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Holding on to you it's impossible to do
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Holding on to you is like a handful of water
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Handful Of Water
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Chalee Tennison |