Dandelion Hands

I Keep Writing Songs For People I'll Never Know

Dandelion Hands


I feel like half a person
When you’re not with me
I love the ways you calm me down
And make me feel so free

Whether we’re out or stuck at home
You’re the only face I see
You make my life sufferable
Even just slightly

But if we’re suffering together
We’re not suffering at all
Just yell my name anytime
I'll come running to the call

And if those nasty people
Try to make you feel small
I promise that I'll kiss you
Pick you up and make you tall