Two Hands

You somehow let me down

Both hands

And a gentleman

You could not take me through

New plans

Tell me whose

New friends

I can make some too

I know

You somehow took me in

Both arms

The marked-up skin

Two hands

Places you have been

That I needed

And the more that we try

To figure through the answers

To repeat ourselves

To deny, deny

Now you call my bluff

All clear

And you get so rough

Stone-faced in the light

The air

And the jagged bite

Cold air

The wisdom of the night

Between us

And the more that we try

To figure through the answers

To repeat ourselves

To deny, deny

To deny, deny, deny

Somehow we exist

In the folds

And now we'll kiss

Both hands

The mystery before us

She's reaching

But I could not take you through

New plans

I'll tell you

New friends

You can make some too

I know