Artist: thrice
Song: in your hands
Album: Identity Crisis
Year: 2001
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
In your hands
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
In your hands
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
