Sour Hands

What I don't understand is
I'm scared to be alone
The rain drops on the sidewalk
Remind me to call home
And you got quiet in your old age
I don't think that's so bad
Because silence keeps me awake
From the nightmares of my past

And I know I'll always love you
This simply will not pass
And this beating in your chest is just enough
And this beating in your chest is just enough

And these hands
They etched your name into evergreen
Yearning for growth
Running on hope
Well I couldn't stand
You hovered toward the ceiling
Silhouettes holding my hand
Could I be a better man?

Falling like rain
Falling like rain

This simply will not pass
And this beating in my chest is just enough
And this beating in my chest is just enough