These Hands - Tigertown

These hands are tired

These fingers don't move the way they should

These palms are weak

I can't hold the words, the ones I want to keep

If I could make it, why should I make you

This is the one thing I'm supposed to do

If I could be anything, I don't think it'd be you

Can you take this for me tonight

Can you hold it for a while

(See the way you [?])

Can you take this for me tonight

Can you hold it for a while

(See the way you [?])

These words are mine

This story now is moving underneath

This house is ours

We built the walls but won't you let me speak

If I could make it, why should I make you

This is the one thing I'm supposed to do

If I could be anything, I don't think it'd be you

Can you take this for me tonight

Can you hold it for a while

(See the way you [?])

Can you take this for me tonight

Can you hold it for a while

(Feel the way you [?])

Can you take this for me tonight

Can you hold it for a while

Can you take this for me tonight

Can you hold it for a while

(See the way you [?])

Can you hold it for a while

Can you take it, can you take it

Can you hold it just for a while