The Hand That Holds You

The hand that holds you
 Makes you into injury
 Only wants to hold you down
 The hand that holds you
 Baits you when it nears you
 Eyes in all the world around
 Waiting in a mirror
 Hiding in the nearest lounge
 Found you a true lover
 Ground you if you get around
 Now we go out drinking
 Expose you now
 Down and out
 No pity and cold
 Shaken alive
 Can you really move on
 Now you say you're locked in a tower
 Only going to take you down
 With the night all around
 Until you run and you're gone
 The hand that holds you
 Only wants to lead you
 Only for it brings you down
 The hand that has you
 Claims that it knows you
 Found you out before you could hide
 Now you're buried inside
 Can you really move on
 But maybe it won't keep you much longer
 What doesn't kill you makes you strong
 And you shuffle along
 Until you're gone
 And you run
 From the hand that holds you
 From the hand that holds you
 From the hand that holds you
 Waiting in the mirror
 All becoming clearer now
 Made you its possession
 Sealed with your confession