Lyrics of Eason Chan's "hands out"

With the swing of your long hair

The temperature of the night caresses

Looking at the footprints that have passed by

The curtain of yesterday

The street lights went out one by one

The color of the sky fades out

Counting the stars in the middle of the night

With a faint blessing

Love leaves it desolate

The more you care, the more helpless you are

The heart has been paid

I'd rather be let down by you

You broke my hands

Want to pursue new freedom

All for love

All over the world

The most beautiful reason to break up

I let go of your hand

Let you choose to go or stay

All for you

I'm waiting for you in the future

When I look back

Open your hands

With the swing of your long hair

The temperature of the night caresses

Looking at the footprints that have passed by

The curtain of yesterday

The street lights went out one by one

The color of the sky faded out

Counting the stars in the middle of the night

With a faint blessing

Love leaves it desolate

The more you care, the more helpless you are

The heart has been paid

I'd rather be let down by you

You broke my hands

Want to pursue new freedom

All for love

All over the world

The most beautiful reason to break up

I let go of your hand

Let you choose to go or stay

All for you

I'm waiting for you in the future

When I look back

Open your hands