Paroles: AM. Soul Variations. Everybody's Jesus.

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