Brain on Paper

Hands

I know this is kinda weird to say

But the world are just hands to take you away

Millions of them come and reach for you

Fingers to catch you, maybe you slip through

One might be nice the other one real

They're gonna change you, the way that you feel

In the end there will be one to finally grab

See if it's true or just another trap

Fall into arms you seem to trust

Hands for the love, hands for the lust

Love is a game, they like to say

But isn't life, either way?