Desperate Hand

Entrapped by the lines over here
Moving in and getting close
I'll try to speak real slow
I'll try not to crawl so low

What is it that you want?
What is it that you want?

I made a lot of space over here
Created a room for someone like you
You know you can be close
There is no danger in what is seen

What is it that you want?
What is it that you want?

I won't go, but I'm running
You say, "give me the truth"
While I'm drinking it straight
And I want control
And it's my lack of it that I crave
My desperate hand to hold
My desperate hand to hold

I thought enough over here
Enough for you and for me
I've plotted out every move
My step's still lacking confidence

What is it that you want?
What is it that you want?