Big Hands

He never was a one for anything over the top
And you could see him blush
When you just show up
Uninvited

Trying to make him excited
Anything for you to find
Where you collide
You collide

Call him a martyr
Or a father
Holding you with big hands
Call him a martyr
Or a father
Holding you with big hands

And we'd move like flames
And I'd claim
I'd claim the floor
All for you to notice and appreciate
To take my time

Call him a martyr
Or a father
Holding you with big hands
Call him a martyr
Or a father
Holding you with big hands

You take your time
You take your time
You're forming lines to display
All the talk, it never really was your way
Just keeping us fine

You take your time
You take your time
You're forming lines
You take your time
You're forming lines

You take your time
You're forming lines
You take your time
You're forming lines
You take your time
You're forming lines

You take your time
You're forming lines
You take your time
You're forming lines