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Back of My Hand Video (MV)




Performed By: James Emmett Band
Length: 3:37
Written by: Justin Geraci




James Emmett Band - Back of My Hand Lyrics




I used to know the back of my hand like the back of my hand whoa
I used to play the fiddle and the banjo looking like a man whoa
I'm just a little bit out of it
I'll never be understood
I got this feeling it'll go my way

Looking into the mirror at night
Gotta run cause I don't remember
My face was I seeing that right
I must be wrong

I was living in a paradise
Better days when I would surrender
Ten miles out I'm going home

Thought I was winning when I sacrificed
But now I'm living in the darkest times
Bit more than I could chew
I had a life or two
Now I don't know what to do

'Cause I use to know the back of my hand like the back of my hand whoa
I used to play the fiddle and the banjo looking like a man whoa
I'm just a little bit out of it
I'll never be understood
I got this feeling it'll go my way

Waking up to my feelings gone
Gotta smile I'm a good pretender
Been in love but it don't last long
On my way
I'm a knight in a different life
Got my horse and my shining armor
In my mind I'm doing fine
So now I'm living in a paradox
My blood is flowing but my brain is locked
I think I might be through
But I'm still here with you
Take me back to what I knew

'Cause I use to know the back of my hand like the back of my hand whoa
I used to play the fiddle and the banjo looking like a man whoa
I'm just a little bit out of it
I'll never be understood
I got this feeling it'll go my way

So when people think their talking to me
I don't know who's home
But I'll probably be
Somewhere on my own
So sad so sad
I don't know the back of my hand
So sad so sad whoa

'Cause I use to know the back of my hand like the back of my hand whoa
Just like the back of my hand
I used to play the fiddle and the banjo looking like a man whoa
Looking like a man
I'm just a little bit out of it
I'll never be understood
I got this feeling it'll go my way whoa

So when people think their talking to me
I don't know who's home but I'll probably be
Somewhere on my own
So sad so sad
I don't know the back of my hand
So sad so sad
I don't know the back of my hand
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I used to know the back of my hand like the back of my hand whoa
I used to play the fiddle and the banjo looking like a man whoa
I'm just a little bit out of it
I'll never be understood
I got this feeling it'll go my way

Looking into the mirror at night
Gotta run cause I don't remember
My face was I seeing that right
I must be wrong

I was living in a paradise
Better days when I would surrender
Ten miles out I'm going home

Thought I was winning when I sacrificed
But now I'm living in the darkest times
Bit more than I could chew
I had a life or two
Now I don't know what to do

'Cause I use to know the back of my hand like the back of my hand whoa
I used to play the fiddle and the banjo looking like a man whoa
I'm just a little bit out of it
I'll never be understood
I got this feeling it'll go my way

Waking up to my feelings gone
Gotta smile I'm a good pretender
Been in love but it don't last long
On my way
I'm a knight in a different life
Got my horse and my shining armor
In my mind I'm doing fine
So now I'm living in a paradox
My blood is flowing but my brain is locked
I think I might be through
But I'm still here with you
Take me back to what I knew

'Cause I use to know the back of my hand like the back of my hand whoa
I used to play the fiddle and the banjo looking like a man whoa
I'm just a little bit out of it
I'll never be understood
I got this feeling it'll go my way

So when people think their talking to me
I don't know who's home
But I'll probably be
Somewhere on my own
So sad so sad
I don't know the back of my hand
So sad so sad whoa

'Cause I use to know the back of my hand like the back of my hand whoa
Just like the back of my hand
I used to play the fiddle and the banjo looking like a man whoa
Looking like a man
I'm just a little bit out of it
I'll never be understood
I got this feeling it'll go my way whoa

So when people think their talking to me
I don't know who's home but I'll probably be
Somewhere on my own
So sad so sad
I don't know the back of my hand
So sad so sad
I don't know the back of my hand
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Writer: Justin Geraci
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