Kind Of Like Spitting - Hands lyrics

I've been singing of Allison's hands in my hands But she keeps them in her pocket She hides them in the sand I remember so well dark nights, spine to spine So she has to stay behind to recover Be free I am thinking of Allison's trust It's been so hard to find I know I won't get it this time By writing a catchy melody line I am dreaming of Allison's light Coming into to bloom But my dreams will never do The comfort that she needs I can't provide It's a choice to just react I'm gonna learn that lesson For the rest of my life Going through hell No, I won't look back But if you want to show me life The offier is open But you still won't arrive We could be equals Finally arrive So in love in the middle of the ride