Hell In Our Hands

Remember, what I told you
I really hope that you still do
Is there something you’re not telling me
Or is there something I’m not telling you

I tried so hard, so long to hold you down
Took you for granted for so long
It took so long for me to come around
And I’m losing my mind now that you’re gone

And sometimes I see you on the side of the road
And I force myself to look back
And I still fantasize about what would’ve been our home
I still cry, thinking about that

If I were ever to get you back
I’d hold you forever, not worry about any of that
If you ever forgive me
I’d do it right this time
Believe me

Just thinking about the hillside
Oh, it kills me that I ain’t there
Now I am in Hell, so quickly
My last thought was green curtains and silver sky

And sometimes, I go back there,
In my dreams, when I can run
But the fire always finds me
And I know that you’ve won

If I were ever to get you back
Hell would be in our hands,
Not just mine
If I could show you, the road I walked while you were gone
You’d never understand,
My agony

[Songwriters: Mason Harrington]