Why can't you see those hands are cold and gray?   When her imperfections hide away   And in the half light you can barely see that face   Maybe it's better that way      As you fall into waiting arms   That loosen their embrace   Finding comfort in restriction   Eternally replace      Why don't you know what's going on here?   The same things happen every few years      As you fall into waiting arms   That loosen their embrace   Finding comfort in restriction   Eternally replace      Why can't you see those hands are cold and gray?   Their imperfections hide away   At times you realize you barely knew that name   Maybe it's better that way      As you fall into waiting arms   That loosen their embrace   Finding comfort in restriction   Eternally replace