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Hands That Know

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Hands That Know was released on January 10, 2026 by JoMaJo Music as a part of the album Star Tales (From Friends and Family)

Song Details

AlbumStar Tales (From Friends and Family)

Release DateJanuary 10, 2026

LabelJoMaJo Music

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM94

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Martin Jourdan

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Martin Jourdan

Composer, Lyrics

Lyrics

They say I was born with gifted hands

September night at 2:55

When something cosmic kissed my soul

And left me different, left me alive

I see the threads you cannot see

The patterns woven endlessly

A mind that won't stop analyzin'

A heart that feels what you're denyin'

These hands were made for something more

Than just existing, just enduring

I feel the pull of ancient lives

The ghost that sits behind my eyes

I've got hands that heal and break

But I'm still human, still can ache

The moon grew dim the night I came

Left me howlin', left me changed

I've got hands that know too much

Every gesture can heal or cut

I'm the surgeon and the wound

The healer who was broken too

Three planets aligned when I was born

All in the same sign, all combined

Some cosmic roll of loaded dice

A constellation rare and wise

They called it blessed, they called it meant

But all I feel is this unrest

This knowin' that won't let me sleep

These secrets that I have to keep

Born with hands meant to guide fate

September child who came too late

Or maybe right on time, who knows?

To catch the souls who can't let go

I've got hands that heal and break

But I'm still human, still can ache

The moon grew dim the night I came

Left me howlin', left me changed

I've got hands that know too much

Every gesture can heal or cut

I'm the surgeon and the wound

The healer who was broken too

2:55 In the mornin'

While the world was still sleepin'

Thirty-five years and I'm still learnin'

How to hold the weight I'm keepin'

Something took my easy feelings

Left me with this second sight

The astrologers all say

This combination is rare this way

But rare don't mean it doesn't hurt

Rare don't make you feel less cursed

Rare just means you're alone

With gifts that feel like heavy stones

I've got the hands that build and break

A mind that cannot rest

The clarity that cost me somethin'

This emptiness inside my chest

I'm tryna remember how to feel

Without the cushion that makes it real

Something whispers, "Let it go"

But letting go's the only thing I don't know

I've got hands that know too much

But knowin's not the same as peace

I've got the cosmic blueprint

But I can't read it through this grief

There's hell risin' in my chart

Expansion tryin' to take hold

But how do you expand a shell

When half your warmth's been left in the cold?

I've got hands that know too much

But I'm still learnin' how to hold

Something other than this burden

Something other than this cold

These hands can heal, I know they can

I've seen the evidence, I've felt the plan

But first I have to learn to touch myself

Without it hurtin' much

I've got hands that know too much

Walkin' wounded, walkin' strange

Born under rare stars

To rearrange what can't be changed

I've got hands that know too much

And maybe that's enough

Maybe hands that know how broken feels

And a wound that heals the rough

Born at 2:55 in the

While the world slept on

Something dimmed my easy light

But made my knowin' strong

I've got hands that know

I've got hands that see

I've got these hands

And they're teaching me

That sometimes the wound is also the way

To heal

Written by: Martin Jourdan

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