Handlebars

Reaching overhead to grab the handlebars
 Pulled my chin above with just one of my arms
 Rest assured that I can steer us clear from harm
 Stick with me, I can take you straight to
 Where you are supposed to go
 Or gently point you there
 That's where I will let go
 Turn to find me there
 Reaching to keep you close
 Although I keep my hands full
 There's still plenty of
 Room to hold you
 Can't there be criteria keeping
 You in the palms of both my hands
 And making you understand
 That this love I'm speaking of
 Sets you free to be with me
 Reaching overhead to grab your hand in mine
 Take it if you can and stand right by my side
 When you'd held more than you can bear
 Turn to find me standing there
 Shoulders strong and ears un-shockable
 So talk some more