Inside My Hands

I'm sitting in a room
A night spent in cold reflection
Thoughts racing through my head
With no direction
My throat is strained & tight
It's all bottled up til now
Forcing slow breaths
With clenched hands
And my mouth can't make a sound
(And my mouth can't make a sound) x3

I've spent too many nights with my head inside my hands
If I never know the answer am I any less a man?
I've spent too many nights with my head inside my hands
If I never know the answer am I any less a man?

I've lost all that I have
All I have left is a memory
And I can't feel any emotion
There's no end in sight for me
All those sympathetic words
They just got lost in the echo
And it's taken all I have
To keep a grip & not let go!
(To keep a grip & not let go!)

I've spent too many nights with my head inside my hands
If I never know the answer am I any less a man?
I've spent too many nights with my head inside my hands
If I never know the answer am I any less a man?

(I've spent too many nights with my head inside my hands
If I never know the answer am I any less a man?)
I've spent too many nights with my head inside my hands
If I never know the answer am I any less a man?
I've spent too many nights with my head inside my hands
If I never know the answer am I any less a man?



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Asch, Brady Reis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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