Your sitting there
Parallel to where I am.
You glance back at me,
Every so oftin
While I'm sitting
Playing with my best friend.
You know I love you
You used to love me too.
In my dreams
You hold your hand out for me to hold
But just as I go to grab it
You take it away.
As your sitting there
Parallel to me
Did you know
That you hold my heart
In the palm of your hand.
Did you know
That when you have your hands back like that
I just want to grab one,
Just to hold it.
Wanting to feel your thumb
Rub across my skin.
You know
That, on the wood,
On the set,
As I sat by you,
You were so close,
Oh, so close
I finally held your hand
And you Finally let me.
I just Wanted to hold your hand
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