I had you in the palm of my hand ...and i let you go and i'll never understand We sit, we sit here in the dark We talk about life, we talk about the past I don't know more than you You don't know more than me But i know i don't know What i did to you and me I had you in the palm of my hand And i let you go and i'll never understand I cannot see white flowers at my feet ...only emptiness that swallows me We hurt, we hurt with our words We know not what we do When we say what we say and You had it all arranged, it shouldn't be this way But one thing i know is, i am all i despise and I know, and i know you too and I know that i will never see you Round here anymore I had you in my hand... they, say they speak They know just how i, know just how i feel But how can they know How can they know just how i feel I had you in the palm of my hand ...and i let you go and i'll never see you again