Fingers

Hey you! Watch me fall through your fingers
I will spill away like sand
Hey you! Watch me fall through your fingers
Now you know what it’s like to be a man

I still remember, the night you sang Moon River
The way the moonlight lay, like a bracelet on your wrist
You said, “I want my ring back.” I said, “Indian giver
” When all I wanted, was your finger not your fist

I said, “Hey you! Watch me fall through your fingers
I will spill away like falling sand
” I said, “Hey you! Watch me fall through your fingers
Now you know what it’s like to be a man.”

I said, “Hey you! Watch me fall through your fingers
I will spill away like falling sand
” I said, “Hey you! Watch me fall through your fingers
Now you know what it’s like to be a man
Now you know what it’s like to be a man
Now you know what it’s like.”