IÂ’ve been living out of sanity
IÂ’ve been splitting hairs and blurring lines
I am a house that is divided
In my heart and in my mind
I use one hand to pull closer
The other to push you away
If I had two hands doing the same thing
Lifted high, lifted high
I have a broken disposition
IÂ’m a liar who thirsts for the truth
And while I ache for faith to hold me
I need to feel the scars and see the proof
I use one hand to pull closer
The other to push you away
If I had two hands doing the same thing |2X
Lifted high, lifted high |
And if we just keep digging we can reach the foundation
Of our souls
And if we just keep cutting all the chains from our hearts
WeÂ’ll lose control
And it feels like giving in
It feels like starting over
It feels like waking up, and you know itÂ’s coming
It feels like a brand new day
Open your eyes
If I had two hands doing the same thing |2X
Lifted high, lifted high |
Lifted high
compositores: CHARLIE LOWELL, DAN HASELTINE, GABE RUSCHIVAL, JEREMY LUTITO, MATT ODMARK, STEPHEN DANIEL MASON
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