Cold metal up my hand
Offering fullness in the night, in the warm light
With generosity, holding and caring for the world
I hold the way it holds me
I use the words to tell you about "it"
I try to say this, but my mouth
Can't explain shit
So now defendingly, singing the song;
Expecting from the words
I hold the way that they hold me
With generosity, holding and caring for the world
I hold the way it holds me