Kind Of Like Spitting - Hands Lyrics
I've been singing of Allison's hands in my handsBut she keeps them in her pocketShe hides them in the sandI remember so well dark nights, spine to spineSo she has to stay behind to recoverBe freeI am thinking of Allison's trustIt's been so hard to findI know I won't get it this timeBy writing a catchy melody lineI am dreaming of Allison's lightComing into to bloomBut my dreams will never doThe comfort that she needs I can't provideIt's a choice to just reactI'm gonna learn that lessonFor the rest of my lifeGoing through hellNo, I won't look backBut if you want to show me lifeThe offier is openBut you still won't arriveWe could be equalsFinally arriveSo in love in the middle of the ride