Man - LANKS

Can I hold your hand?

Face it like a man?

Whether up or down?

I shape into your hiding bloom

Your heart is still like a cocoon

You heal me back just like the moon

A paper bandage in a growing gloom

My skin has shades of loss

My courage lacked is finally lost

Now what have I got?

Can I hold your hand?

Face it like a man?

Whether up and down?

I shape into a silent dream

Your heart lit up in front of me

They talk of ‘man' but you can see

What bravery is without a violent streak

My skin has shades of you

The courage lacked I finally grew

Look what you helped me do

Can I hold your hand?

Face it like a man?

Whether up and down?