Place these fingers over the holes in your flesh
But you'll never find the pieces that you lack


Searching nameless city streets and abandoned hearts
For your salvation
Nothing will save you here

Borrowed time, forgotten miles, faceless tragedy
This lost city's demise


We'll be the ones to break this mold
You've spent way too long to get this wrong
Your perception and your walls between everything

Catch your breath, you'll make amends
You'll be free at last


This point of despair
Revealing force with no acceptance of the present situation
This place of desire deserted with no one but yourself to blame


[Chorus]


You're making promises you can't keep
Turning your back
Too weak to stand up or face the road of the righteous

Your wrists unbound, it's in your hands... now

[Chorus]


Your chance for reinvention
Your chance for reconnection

Your chance for this redemption
You'll be free at last


Wrists unbound, it's in your hands... now
Your wrists unbound, it's in your hands