Invisible Hands Lyrics - Kim Carnes

(Martin Page/Brian Fairweather) 

I have your photograph 

I have it hanging on my wall 

You neither cry or laugh 

Finding it hard to forget it all 

Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands 

To touch you 

Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands 

To feel you 

You make the evening news 

You never had an alibi 

Your evidence my be the truth 

But they believed my lies 

Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands 

To touch you 

Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands 

To feel you 

Is it a lie 

When you're asking me why 

Hold out my had 

When you don't understand 

Is it a lie 

When you're asking me why 

Who fires the gun..gun..gun..gun 

Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands 

To touch you 

Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands 

To feel you 

Is it a lie 

When you're asking me why 

Hold out my had 

When you don't understand 

Is it a lie 

When you're asking me why 

Who fires the gun..gun..gun..gun 

Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands 

To touch you 

Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands 

To feel you