Inside My Hands - Cinema Sleep

I’m sitting in a room

A night spent in cold reflection

Thoughts racing through my head

With no direction

My throat is strained & tight

It’s all bottled up til now

Forcing slow breaths

With clenched hands

And my mouth can’t make a sound

(And my mouth can’t make a sound) x3

I’ve spent too many nights with my head inside my hands

If I never know the answer am I any less a man?

I’ve spent too many nights with my head inside my hands

If I never know the answer am I any less a man?

I’ve lost all that I have

All I have left is a memory

And I can’t feel any emotion

There’s no end in sight for me

All those sympathetic words

Thy just got lost in the echo

And it’s taken all I hav

To keep a grip & not let go!

(To keep a grip & not let go!)

I’ve spent too many nights with my head inside my hands

If I never know the answer am I any less a man?

I’ve spent too many nights with my head inside my hands

If I never know the answer am I any less a man?

(I've spent too many nights with my head inside my hands

If I never know the answer am I any less a man?)

I’ve spent too many nights with my head inside my hands

If I never know the answer am I any less a man?

I’ve spent too many nights with my head inside my hands

If I never know the answer am I any less a man?