So we're gripping hands now (gripping hands now) Turn our backs but how will we ever get along? I guess I don't care much (I don't care much) Things have changed but I've had this feeling all along Have I taken medication? Am I being too complaisant? Let's put this fist to the test So we're gripping hands now (gripping hands now) Turn the corner, I'll see the doctor on my own Oh, hold your tongue You get a little insensitive But I'll let it out I don't want to be on my own You tore me up I'm getting ready to vent again But I'll let it out I'm dying to cast the last stone ♪ So we're gripping hands now (gripping hands now) Turn our backs but I never want to be alone I guess I don't care much (I don't care much) And I'm losing touch, oh, I'm losing it Oh, hold your tongue You get a little insensitive But I'll let it out I don't want to be on my own You tore me up I'm getting ready to vent again But I'll let it out I'm dying to cast the last stone ♪ Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh