In Your Hands

Lyrics

Tears fall on the shattered glass Splintered on the floor And you think he didn't mean to throw The glass against the door As you're picking up the pieces Your tiny fingers bleed You always try to make things better So young to see In your hands, take the past Pain from the cut does not last Life is full of jagged edges That can break your heart Let His light reflect your colors Take those broken pieces In your hands Years fall on nights when you still hear His footsteps down the hall Thе silent door, the beating of your hеart His shadow on the wall And you shudder for a moment Close your eyes, but you still see Give your memory to the wind And it blows you free In your hands, take the past Pain from the cut does not last Life is full of jagged edges That can break your heart Let His light reflect your colors Take those broken pieces In your hands, yeah, yeah Shake your fist in the air Wave goodbye or say a prayer 'Cause it's all or nothing In your hands, take the past Pain from the cut does not last Life is full of jagged edges That can break your heart Let His light reflect your colors Take those broken pieces In your hands Life is full of jagged edges That can break your heart Let His light reflect your colors Take those broken pieces In your hands