You're reaching out for the loneliest hand

The friend that you want to make

You always mention the people you know

Don't you know there's a time and place

You walk along and hope they will follow

Comfort is the voice you bring

You just pretend that you're part of the plan

Till you get everything you need



You want to own all the hands that you hold

You're telling' stories that you've already told



But you care

Yeah you care



Lord knows you're a fantasy foe

You can look but you just can't touch

You make believe there's a story to read

But I know that it won't say much



You want to own all the hands that you hold

You're telling' stories that you've already told



But you care

Yeah you care



You want to own all the hands that you hold

You're telling' stories that you've already told

I know the reasons they're not what you say now

It's more defeating and I hope you would see



But you can't

Yeah you can't