Weakened knee joints,
Stomach flutters,
Shakin’ elbows
Still demand
That I ask you
For an answer
To the question
Here at hand.
Why did he reach
out to you just now,
Touch your hand
and say goodbye?
You can hear him
Breathin’ heavy
With a sound so
Physical.
In his blue jeans
He’s bow-legged
And he’s stupid
Like a bull.
Why did he…
Why did he reach
out to you just now,
Touch your hand
and say goodbye?
How’s the man
supposed to stand up so tall
When he feels that
he could die?
Can you hear him?
Can you hear him?
Can you hear him?
Can you hear him?
Can you hear him?
Can you hear him?
Ooh hoah hoah