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