His Hands

I kissed every Stranger
In the corridor that night
I kept changing his mind, he kept changing my mind
His hands his hands
He feels handcrafted just for you but he's a little bit too far away and
You can't you can't
His hands are in you and you know you'll be gone by the morning
But you know he loves you
And you know you love his
Strong hands strong hands
Prolonged eye contact in casual conversation
Perfectly encapsulated the erotic stimulation
You're too real for me, you should go to something better
I'll give you to someone better
I have friends that'll be on earth for longer
I have friends that won't feel like monsters
Being unwanted and wanting too much
Feeding the idea of you, leaving you starving
Not god, Not us but something in the middle
You know I was still down on my knees like it was a religion
All you can remember is that it was long awaited
Closer closer closer closer closer closer and foggy windows
Being unwanted and wanting too much
Feeding the idea of you, leaving you starving
I knew it was you the whole time
I knew it was you while I was with him
I knew it was you through the clouds of all those pills
I knew it was you when you sang me that song you wrote about her
I knew it was you while I was booking that plane ticket half out of my mind
I knew it was you the whole time
I knew it was you while I was with him
I knew it was you through the clouds of all those pills
I knew it was you when you sang me that song you wrote about her
I knew it was you while I was booking that plane ticket half out of my mind
And you know you love him and you might be in love with him
And you know you love him and you might fall in love with him
And you know you love him and you're falling in love with him