I did this to you, if you did this to me I don't know from where I'm standing now All I see is two victims hate me now
I never knew how to hold you in my arms A little Greek restaurant where we sat a hundred times before I reached across the table for your palms
Your palms, your hands in mine Strong enough, I guess, to let you go
All of life gets laced, will I ever know that?
I never knew how to hold you in my arms I never knew at all, at all, at all