Out Of Our Hands

The subtle shift inside, a battle's won, the inside killed the outside And Im sorry, if I let you think, better of me But you were holding on too tight Maybe we'll fall, maybe we'll fly It's out of our hands, its out of our hands this time The night's collapsing on us now, you'll feel better when you go You didnt push me, little one, I jumped on my own And Im glad, as I release my grip Im picking up speed No-one will follow us here Maybe we'll fall, maybe we'll fly It's out of our hands, it's out of our hands this time Maybe we'll fall, maybe we'll fly It's out of our hands, it's out of our hands this time Meet me at the back of the crowd This could be our time to slip away You say the bigger you dream The smaller your street looks in the rain Ah come on now, but you and I know now it's so much more now Than just being bored Maybe we'll fall, maybe we'll fly It's out of our hands, it's out of our hands this time Maybe we'll fall, maybe we'll fly It's out of our hands, it's out of our hands this time

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