The Cub Your Mother Warned You About (jrcubindy) wrote,
The Cub Your Mother Warned You About
jrcubindy

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Hold My Hand

You look at me from every angle, follow my every move
From the bed to the door
But what you see could mean a million things
Too early to assume
I'm the one you've
Been waiting for

Hold my hand
Something you don't have to understand
For you to do
Hold my hand
C'mon lover, get under my skin
It'll all make sense to you

Day and night you watch me from your hiding place and won't tell
Anyone else about us
Footsteps in the shadows reveal secrets of a young male
Fresh from love's shell and curious

Hold my hand
Something you don't have to understand
For you to do
Hold my hand
C'mon lover, get under my skin
It'll all make sense to you

Love won't sit still long enough for you to take a picture
Of the bitter and the sweet
Roll it up and wonder what its like to be the victor
Or to taste the defeat

Hold my hand
Something you don't have to understand
For you to do
Hold my hand
C'mon lover, get under my skin
It'll all make sense to you
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