In Your Hands
Surrendering to Emotional Turmoil: "In Your Hands" by After Hour Animals
Lyrics
Last night I saw the color of your eyes change
Last night, I observed a change in the color of your eyes.
That deep blue turned the devil’s red had me dead
The once deep blue eyes now appear devilish and red, impacting me profoundly.
And now you don’t wanna talk you only wanna fight
You no longer want to communicate; instead, conflict seems to be the only interaction.
No turning the tides
No chance of reversing the situation.
No end in sight
No indication of resolution in sight.
No peace of mind
A lack of inner tranquility.
Not a moment that I’m alright
Constant emotional turmoil with no relief.
Nightmares even though I don’t sleep it’s not fair
Experiencing distressing dreams despite being awake; an unjust situation.
You keep me on the edge of my seat
You keep me in suspense and tension.
A white flag raise it up in repeat it’s not fair
Raising a symbol of surrender repeatedly is unjust.
I’m done I’ve admitted defeat
I acknowledge defeat; I've given up.
So I’ll bury my face in your hands
Seeking solace by hiding my face in your hands.
Mouth tastes like an ashtray
Unpleasant taste in my mouth, reminiscent of an ashtray.
No motivation I miss the sensation of being alive
Lack of motivation, missing the feeling of being truly alive.
With you by my side
Questioning if we are parting ways.
Are we saying goodbye
No chance of reversing the situation.
No turning the tides
No indication of resolution in sight.
No end in sight
A lack of inner tranquility.
No peace of mind
Constant emotional turmoil with no relief.
Not a moment that I’m alright
Nightmares even though I don’t sleep it’s not fair
You keep me in suspense and tension.
You keep me on the edge of my seat
Raising a symbol of surrender repeatedly is unjust.
A white flag raise it up in repeat it’s not fair
I acknowledge defeat; I've given up.
I’m done I’ve admitted defeat
Seeking solace by hiding my face in your hands.
So I’ll bury my face in your hands
I’m a prisoner of my own mind
Feeling trapped within my own thoughts.
Sentenced to relive lose for life
Condemned to continually relive a loss.
A prisoner of my own mind
Feeling trapped within my own thoughts.
Sentenced to relive lose for life
Condemned to continually relive a loss.
Never a moment that I’m alright
No moment of emotional well-being.
No end in sight no peace of mind
No indication of resolution in sight; no inner peace.
Nightmares even though I don’t sleep it’s not fair
Continued emotional unrest despite being awake.
You keep me on the edge of my seat
You keep me in suspense and tension.
A white flag raise it up in repeat it’s not fair
Raising a symbol of surrender repeatedly is unjust.
I’m done I’ve admitted defeat
I acknowledge defeat; I've given up.
So I’ll bury my face in your hands
Seeking solace by hiding my face in your hands.
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