In Your Hands - Candlebox, Don Miggs, zane carney

In your hands you hold the key to my design

In your hands you make believe I’m undefined

I can turn on you as fast as light

Brace yourself I’m changing lives

In your hands

In your hands you hold the need to state your right

In your hands you make me feel forever life

Oh I’ve found my voice, the strength the fight

The memory, a million lies

In your hands

The spark of you and me recovering

In your hands I’m just

I’m holding on to revelry

I’m just, I’m lust, I’m broken dreams

I’m here, I’m fear, the enemy

In your hands

All we are are memories

Are memories

In your hands you hold the key to my design

In your hands you make believe I’m undefined

I can turn on you as fast as light

Brace yourself I’m changing lives

In your hands

The spark of you and me recovering

In your hands I’m just

I’m holding on to revelry

I’m just, I’m lust, I’m broken dreams

I’m here, I’m fear, the enemy

In your hands

All we are are memories

Are memories

And thoughts and prayers won’t heal us or repair the loss

Too many times we’ve heard the song

And all along we’ve sung it wrong

We’ve sung it wrong

In your hands

The spark of you and me recovering

In your hands I’m just

I’m holding on to revelry

I’m just, I’m lust, I’m broken dreams

I’m here, I’m fear, the enemy

In your hands

All we are are memories

Are memories