Two hands and a light in my pocket
I reach around for days
My friend in the back of the parking lot trying to get away
To hold like, the whole world
But it's bigger than I thought it would be
Warm face and your hair on my shoulder You wrap up and around me
Tough luck you say when I can't get up You know because you've tried
to hold, like, the whole world
To hold, like, the whole world
But it's bigger that you thought it would be
Here we lay
next to Eggy and Martha and the dog on the parking lot
behind my house
where she built her truck
and she built me up
and I try
to hold, like, the whole world"