What If - The Kite String Tangle

Far from those who know my name

It all starts to feel the same

Holding on too tight

Knuckles turning white

I find it hard to trust at all

To lose control

But I’m closing my eyes and I’m letting go

It’s too late to turn and run

Repeat what I’ve done

What if I

Put my life in to your hands?

What if I

Put my life in your hands?

And I want the best

And I’m thinking something else to give

I want it all

But I’m thinking something else you can give

You owe it to yourself

To let go

You owe it to yourself

To let go

We both know

That something’s there

I’ve watched you back

And you felt my stare

But you never turned around

And your voice cut throught the sound

Struggling to find the air

To fill your lungs

You say you’re alright

But your head is hung

I can see you come undone

Coz you know what you’ve become

What if I

Put my life in to your hands?

What if I

Put my life in your hands?

And I want the best

And I’m thinking something else to give

I want it all

But I’m thinking something else you can give

You owe it to yourself

To let go

You owe it to yourself

To let go