Two Good Hands

two good hands 

honey, don’t let go 

falling and turning, you crash and you’re burning 

you got two good hands, honey, don’t let go 

and all your reasons, they change with the season 

you got two good eyes, honey, don’t let it show 

you got two good eyes, honey, don’t let it show 

two good hands 

tumbling and crying, convinced that you’re dying 

you got two good witnesses who say something else

and you’re dreaming and searching and cursing the man 

you got two good hands, honey, do what you can 

two good hands, honey, do what you can 

two good hands

two good hands

anyway, I get it, you said what you meant  

and to catch a fire you got to blow with the wind 

anyway, I see it you don’t really mean it 

to climb a mountain, know where to begin

to climb a mountain, nowhere to begin

two good hands

two good hands