Avey Tare
Little Hands
Someone told you that you would see
An image in the ball
You with your tries
Why can't you just trust it?

Someone told me to get these chances
Took many years to come
Dancing along
I'd say "I was blessed"

People are tough when they pick their prices
I picked mine
It's not much of a prize
Really just a feeling

I say -- 8 ball, what's showing?
Take a little piece of me
You'll find it kinda revealing
But I know, but I know
I was five when I combusted

8 ball, let me sink in
To the degree I think I mean
Little bits of reality
You're all that I know
Fourteen when I got lusty
If I got nothing to say see you [?] to me
Is it gonna be alright if I go away?
Someone can fall apart on any given night
Am I gonna be alarmed at the meaning of your frown?

Anything I have to do to keep you missing me
I'm gonna make [?] to me anyway
[?]
[?]

Hope you connect the dots when a stranger calls
If I ever go halfway, am I half of all?
The night we aren't afraid to come back again
Make a sound this time I see your words come round

Look at me once again, do I look different now?
Over the solid road for some peace of mind
Everything has a flaw when the lights go out
[?]

Touch your little hand
Touch your little hand
Look at your little hand

Someone told you that you would see
An image in the bar
You with your tries
Why can't you just trust it?
8 ball, what you showing?
Take a little piece of me
You'll find it kinda revealing but I know what I know
I was five when I combusted
Fourteen when I got lusty
I was five when I combusted
Fourteen when I got lusty