[ti:Something to do with my hands]
[ar:Her space holiday]
[al:The young machines]
[00:02.30]Something to do with my hands
[00:08.55]Her space holiday
[00:13.36]
[00:20.92]You know it kills me to see such a pretty girl so tired
[00:25.74]You've got your mother's cheekbones and your father's crooked smile
[00:30.61]Forget all those places that you've never really been
[00:35.36]And all those situations you somehow found yourself in
[00:40.36]Let your body sink into me
[00:42.17]Like your favorite memory
[00:44.99]Like a line of poetry
[00:46.92]Or a fucking fit of honesty
[00:49.73]I'll do my best to keep you, keep you sleepy as the south
[00:54.42]With my old watch on your wrist
[00:56.74]And my thumbs inside your mouth
[00:59.36]Suck on my fingertips until you kill all my prints
[01:04.05]So your boyfriend has no clue
[01:06.05]Of how much I've been touching you
[01:07.99]
[01:09.61]My problem with me is my problem with you
[01:14.55]It doesn't take much
[01:16.17]For me to come unglued
[01:18.86]I put my headphones on
[01:21.05]And hear your favorite songs
[01:23.92]And it kills me to know
[01:25.80]That this won't be one of them
[01:30.17]
[01:37.74]You know it saves me to think even for a little while
[01:42.55]I owned the set of shoulders that you came to rely on
[01:47.30]Like in that movie theater when you whispered in my ear
[01:52.24]I almost didn't make it
[01:54.30]This has been my hardest year
[01:57.11]Your job is killing you faster than a cancer could
[02:01.86]So now you're giving up like they always said you would
[02:06.55]You've got that old map out now and you found the farthest town
[02:11.36]You hope that if you're lucky this is where you'll settle down
[02:15.55]
[02:16.61]I don't care where you move I don't care if it's far
[02:21.42]All that I ask is that I know where you are
[02:26.11]In case our timing is right
[02:28.17]In case you need more from me
[02:31.11]Than a bit of advice
[02:33.30]Or a tongue full of sympathy
[02:36.36]
[02:44.92]You know it kills me to see such a pretty girl so tired
[02:49.92]You've got your mother's cheekbones and your father's crooked smile
[02:54.42]Forget all those places that you've never really been
[02:59.30]And all those situations you somehow found yourself in
[03:04.24]Let your body sink into me
[03:06.42]Like your favorite memory
[03:08.93]Like a line of poetry
[03:11.05]Or a fucking fit of honesty
[03:13.74]I'll do my best to keep you, keep you sleepy as the south
[03:18.49]With my old watch on your wrist
[03:20.74]And my thumbs inside your mouth
[03:23.36]Suck on my fingertips until you kill all my prints
[03:28.18]So my girlfriend has no clue
[03:30.11]Of how much I've been touching you