Testo 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 though
New plans
I'll tell you
New friends
You can make some too
I know