My Hand Lyrics

Ceiling stars glow in the dark

The wall art's out of the ark

And all the lightbulbs

Need to be changed out

Storage bins of broken parts

Die cast cars

Trading cards

And all the things that we don't need

But just can't seem

To let them leave

I want to know how far you'll go

And if I'm zeroed high to low

Should I dive in or take it slow?

You'll never know

I'm not revealing my hand

Interrogated from the couch

Every time I leave the house

How can he tell

That I'm up to no good?

But what's the point in moving out

If the only place I think about

Is on the road

With gear in tow

And traveling

From home to home

Tearing the room apart

Breaking it down

Don't try

Don't play it smart

Let's burn it to the ground

I want to know how far you'll go

And if I'm zeroed high to low

Should I dive in or take it slow?

You'll never know

I'm not revealing my hand