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My Hands Are Tied
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When you leave a bad relationship to think things over then realize it's not worth going back. Done in a Police-inspired style. Original release date: Sept 18, 2015. Remix release date: Jan 5, 2020
hard rock alternative rock 80s rock the police
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A Studio group originally formed by Jayson Dyall in 2006 with Lesley Jane, and now it's Jayson with other musical guests, producing a wide variety of styles!
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Author
Jayson Dyall
Rights
2007/2014
Uploaded
January 04, 2020
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MP3 9.5 MB 320 kbps 4:08
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My Hands Are Tied words and music by Jayson Dyall c.2007/2014 You call me on the telephone Asking me when I'm coming home You pled your case until you cried But now my hands are tied I had to go be by myself Since I found you with someone else You say you're sorry to had lied But now my hands are tied I need to figure some things out What our lives really all about When I can't feel love from your heart Thought it was best to take time apart So don't ask me if I'll return My heart's been broken, my soul's been burned Face the facts our love has died And now my hands are tied (Break) I need to figure some things out What our lives really all about When I can't feel love from your heart Thought it was best to take time apart I had to go be by myself Since I found you with someone else You say you're sorry to had lied But now my hands are tied (Break) You call me on the telephone Asking me when I'm coming home You pled your case until you cried But now my hands are tied I need to figure some things out What our lives really all about When I can't feel love from your heart Thought it was best to take time apart So don't ask me, I won't return My heart's been broken, my soul's been burned Face the facts our love has died And now my hands are tied (Break to end)
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