Dec 21, 1998

Hold My Hand

Tell me what we're doing
I'm the new guy
Haven't got a single callous on me
'Cause I haven't done a thing.

It's strange here, you know
But I really like it, trust me
No, I really do, I'd stay here...
If only could figure ou tthe rules

Same as always, me and you
At least it seems so here.
Half the time
I tink I'm someone else altogether

Far from fast asleep we listen
Hear each other's breath escape
Hold my hand, in silence lead me
Just between us two.