Closed Hands Lyrics

Closed hands nothing helping you until you open up

The slow sand swallow all your problems until you've spoken up

Closed hands nothing helping you until you open up

The slow sand swallow all your problems until you've spoken up

Start to talking why you choking up yea

Guess you really feeling broken huh

Broken feeling so misguided lying then I'm flying

Yea this hole that you call mental space gon leave you so divided aye

It might be better to stay silent

Because momma told me to stay quiet yea

Quiet down and use that inside voice don't let the people know

Whats been going on up in that head that shit might leave em froze

Details about his past you gave em out now everybody knows

We know everybody loves to chirp heart black like a crow

Darkness that's the entity that's been consuming all my foes

All these rose pedals gold medals man that shit it blows

None of that can take out all my lows yea

Lost my shine can't seem to find the glow

Closed hands nothing helping you until you open up

The slow sand swallow all your problems until you've spoken up

Start to talking why you choking up yea

Guess you really feeling broken huh

Broken feeling so misguided lying then I'm flying

Yea this hole that you call mental space gon leave you so divided aye

It might be better to stay silent

Because momma told me to stay quiet yea

Truthfully that shit left me restricted sitting in my doubts

Never really learned about expressing learned to keep it down

Now I've got this mic and all these people told me let it out

So I've learned to let it out

Got me feeling better now

Feel that confidence I'm walking in and always looking up

Used to look down at the ground but now I've learned to pick it up

Used to have to raise my head high now I'm sitting up

Life is way too short to hold restrictions so just listen up

Closed hands nothing helping you until you open up

The slow sand swallow all your problems until you've spoken up

Start to talking why you choking up yea

Guess you really feeling broken huh

Broken feeling so misguided lying then I'm flying

Yea this hole that you call mental space gon leave you so divided aye

It might be better to stay silent

Because momma told me to stay quiet