See how the child reaches out instinctively To feel how fire will feel
See how the man reaches out instinctively For what he cannot have
The pull and the push of it all
Reaching out for the hand Reaching out for the hand that smacked Reaching out for that hand to hold Reaching out for the Star Reaching out for the Star that explodes Reaching out for Mama
See how the flower leans instinctively Toward the light
See how the heart reaches out instinctively For no reason but to touch
The pull and the push of it all
Reaching out for the hand Reaching out for the hand that smacked Reaching out for that hand to hold Reaching out for the Star Reaching out for the Star that explodes Reaching out for Mama