Out of our hands

VERSE
G
We strive out for glories
C
Our lives are just stories
G                        C
We write as we're rushing along

Caught in the cycle
Conformist and tribal
And so much is out of our hands
(Out of our hands)

VERSE
It's not a descision
It's the way that you're living
That decides how you live out your days

Under this roof
We both live with the proof
That if you want to get on getaway
(Get on get away)

BRIDGE
A            B          C
Don't beat yourself up over something that you can't change

CHORUS
G                          C          D
All the things you can turn into
And all your life is up to you
But don't be like the ones who suffer
Promise me you won't turn into your mother

VERSE

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