Big Hand (God Why)

I feel my hand tighten up so I let one go
But I miss my mark and end up in the snow
The other boys laugh but they don’t know
I can see you in the kitchen singing to the kids
They seem to know this song they seem to really love it
In this dream, I’m a parent
What’s the trick don’t wanna think about this. Be my big hand
I can see you in the forest, translucent
I throw myself at you right then the scene changes
God, why can’t I just have this?
Be my big hand. Be my right-hand man
Cus I got no plan