"OUT OF YOUR HANDS" lyrics

You had a bad day
Quarter in the ash trey
Soemthin' left a bad taste
No, no, no

And I fuck things up, just like you
I drank through every last excuse
I took my shots, but no one's bulletproof

'Cause some things are out of your hands
'Cause some things are just in your head
We act like we don't give a damn
But sometimes we just can't pretend

You had a bad dream
Bottle full of lightning
Comin' up at nineteen
No, no, no
Commiserated, colors get too faded
Bleeding through the the painting
No, no, no

And I fuck things up, just like you
I drank through every last excuse
I took my shots, but no one's bulletproof

'Cause some things are just out of your hands
And some things are just in your head
We act like we don't give a damn
But sometimes we just can't pretend

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Out of your hands

Nights, when my shadows cover less
And I'm way too fucking stressed
I remember when you said
(One, two, three)

'Cause some things are just out of your hands
'Cause some things are just in your head
We act like we don't give a damn
But sometimes we can't just pretend

Sometimes we just can't pretend (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Out of your hands
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Out of your hands