He is a shadow puppet
On her uterine wall
While I am looking for the flashlight
While I am looking for her hands
Can you get us a number?
I found a beating heart in my nightstand
He is a stick figure
In her hospital room
While I am learning all the shadows
While I am learning from her hands
Can you get us a number?
My son needs a new treatment plan
He cuts-out stars
Cuts-out a moon
He glues together a forest
He cuts-out a mountain
Finger-paints a God
He hand-crafts our happiness
While I am looking for the flashlight
While I am looking for her hands
Can you get us a number?
I found a beating heart in my nightstand
He cuts-out stars
Cuts-out a moon
He glues together a forest
He cuts-out a mountain
Finger-paints a God
He hand-crafts our happiness
Psychic Graveyard - Handcrafts Our Happiness Lyrics
Psychic Graveyard - Handcrafts Our Happiness Lyrics
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He is a shadow puppet
On her uterine wall
While I am looking for the flashlight
While I am looking for her hands
Can you get us a number?
I found a beating heart in my nightstand
He is a stick figure
In her hospital room
While I am learning all the shadows
While I am learning from her hands
Can you get us a number?
My son needs a new treatment plan
He cuts-out stars
Cuts-out a moon
He glues together a forest
He cuts-out a mountain
Finger-paints a God
He hand-crafts our happiness
While I am looking for the flashlight
While I am looking for her hands
Can you get us a number?
I found a beating heart in my nightstand
He cuts-out stars
Cuts-out a moon
He glues together a forest
He cuts-out a mountain
Finger-paints a God
He hand-crafts our happiness
On her uterine wall
While I am looking for the flashlight
While I am looking for her hands
Can you get us a number?
I found a beating heart in my nightstand
He is a stick figure
In her hospital room
While I am learning all the shadows
While I am learning from her hands
Can you get us a number?
My son needs a new treatment plan
He cuts-out stars
Cuts-out a moon
He glues together a forest
He cuts-out a mountain
Finger-paints a God
He hand-crafts our happiness
While I am looking for the flashlight
While I am looking for her hands
Can you get us a number?
I found a beating heart in my nightstand
He cuts-out stars
Cuts-out a moon
He glues together a forest
He cuts-out a mountain
Finger-paints a God
He hand-crafts our happiness
Writer: Paul Vieira, Nathan Joyner, Eric Paul, Charles Ovet Crawford
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: Psychic Graveyard
Language: English
Length: 3:53
Written by: Paul Vieira, Nathan Joyner, Eric Paul, Charles Ovet Crawford