Hands Songtext
i. Take the paintings off the walls
and all the things you thought made you who you were.
We are not who used to be.

So believe no patterns
we burned them to the ground
and we'd do it all again.

We are not who we used to be.
ii. Stepping out of shells
born again in moments
louder than words can be projected.

iii. Why do we hang onto
that which holds us back.
We will never walk on mountains
with these limitations
We will never love ourselves
with these boundaries.