In My Hands
I'm tired of sitting back playing second fiddle. I want to make my way up front and toward the middle.
I'm in my hands now, don't [you] leave me in my hands now!
I try and try but still get caught in bad behavior. But I still got my hope searching for that savior. I'm in my hands now…
Now I'm screeching around in my favorite tongue. It's gonna set me free. I'm still waiting to hear from you to hear from me.
So many trials too many hidden complications. I'm down to beggin' now for help with my abrasions. I'm in my hands now...
Lyrics reprinted by permission.