Lion Hands

I leave this in your hands
I might be the lion
But you’re the one behind the wheel
You have thumbs and I have none
You teach me, because you know one day, I’ll have some
I leave this in your hands
I might be the lion
But you’re the one behind the wheel
You have thumbs and I have none
You teach me, because you know one day, I’ll have some
Growing fingers:
I grew ten;
I know, because I counted them
Now I’m the one behind the wheel
The car we passed, broke in half
Oh, I can see it looking back
I grip so tight that I can’t feel