In Your Hands

by Thrice

From the album: Identity Crisis

Duration: 2:47

Identity Crisis cover art

Lyrics for In Your Hands

Bound to this couch, I lie in waiting Watching wind blown memories Slip past my window sill I Can't fall asleep Voice in my head disturbs me Waking nightmares keep Have my cries fallen on deaf ears Can you hear me Or am I talking to myself again Is there anybody listening Are you taking this in Am I wasting my breath Tell me is the wind in your sails Worth everything you give Are you looking for something Forgiveness I leave it up to you I guess, I'm better off removed Because the situation's Growing too thick Could it have been something I said Or was it something that I did Did I ruin my chance Have you written me off Tell me where did I cross the line And can I work my way back this time Will I always regret this Decision I leave it up to you I hope you find a good excuse Because I've given about all that I can give Are you taking this in Am I wasting my breath Did I ruin my chance Have you written me off Are you taking this in Am I wasting my breath Did I ruin my chance Have you written me off

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