These Hands Can't Be Trusted With You Lyrics

Drunk train from Manhattan

Riding home after five

Your fingers under my satin skirt

Somewhere between my thighs

And I'm the first bit of honey dripped sunlight you see

Freshening the smog-filled air you breathe

You're breathing in me, breathing out whiskey

Exhaling words you say softly to me

These hands can't be trusted with you

Can't be trusted with you

Can't be trusted with you

How could I be still with you in my room?

My hands, my plans

They can't

I am a rattling, rusted bit inside a machine

That apart from me is smooth and quick, stainless and clean

You are the bronze and blonde, lean and strong, sweet devotee

Pulling in the driveway, rushing home to me

These hands can't be trusted with you

Can't be trusted with you

Can't be trusted with you

How could I be still

With you in my room?

My hands, my plans

They can't

Everything

All at once

I've become, become, become undone

Lay your legs down on my lawn

Grass is green

Sun is strong

You're all I want

And I pushed you deeper into the sea

But I wish to keep you tethered to me

And no little breath, kiss of death can I feel when I'm

Dealing with the best of your loving me

And there's no end

No telling what I'd bend

No fence

Nothing keeping us from

Tearing up the land

Your company's my dream on nights I can't sleep

Your girl's not restful, she just want's to be

Over and under your sheets or her's

Be a friend, be a dear, come around babe

Want you so bad that it hurts

Everything

All at once

I've become, become, become undone

Lay your legs down on my lawn

Grass is green

Sun is strong

You're all I want