Out of my hands - live from bristow, va

On the window ledge

I don't feel safe

Stay looking down on you

It's out of my hands for now

It's out of my hands for now

I can't just walk away

It'd be nice to walk away

But I don't feel safe

Get away, all the way up here

It's out of my hands for now

It's out of my hands for now

Oh, it is down from here

Down from here

I start to feel insane, betrayed

Out on my window ledge

And now our finest hour arrives

See the pig dressed in his finest fine

And all the believers stand behind him and smile

As the day lights up with fire

Let me in, let me in

I start to feel like I'm crazy, betrayed

Out on my window ledge

And now our finest hour arrives

See the pig dressed in his finest fine

And all the believers stand behind him and smile

Watch the day lights up in fire

Lookin' down from here

It's out of my hands for now

On my window ledge

It's out of my hands for now

So let me in

Let me in