So who's cupping you right now, underneath your shirt?

And who watches you from below when the breeze goes up your skirt?

I know you and I know you need someone

In the night to press you down to the mattress, in your bed

Someone to hold your body to the ground

When all that air gets in your headf

I know you and I know about the hands that have you right now

From behind, can you feel those hands? They're not mine.

It's fine.

Cause I, I can't protect you From all the things overhead

There's those hands that have you, and Amy

How could I compete with gravity's hands?

Hold you tighter than anyone could? it will always have you