Alone... afraid... In the dark of the corner he will try to hide his shame... Where it shows to no one Nothing wrong in being scared, it will all fall into place According to his dad "But son, you just can't tell anyone..." And there, deep in the night He gets to kiss the floor once again And though he fears his father's eyes That is nothing compared to The cold touch of his hands... Of his hands... His cold touch...
"Wipe those silly tears from your eyes That show when you look at me Can't you see that I love you? I always have and I always will" You can never turn away from The hand that rocked your cradle I've been there through all you have seen You would be nothing without me" And there, deep in the night He gets to kiss the floor once again And though he fears his father's eyes That is nothing compared to The cold touch of his hands... Of his hands... His cold touch... His cold touch...