Reaching for the heavens
But my hands are full of holes
The holes in my hands
Won't let me grasp the stars
Reaching for the heavens
But my hands are full of holes
The holes in my hands
Won't let me
Here I stand looking into you
No need to tell me what you're going through
Cause man I've been there myself
When life dealt out pain
I'd swallow it and hold it in
Then I learned to unlock the scream
All you feel is pain
Huddled there in the dark
Looking for the last bad reason
To end it all
Well I've been watching you
In your self made hell
And you don't see the pain
You cause yourself
Won't y
So long I've searched for answers to my life
The great mystery of being
I've yearned for validation from without
When I should have looked within
In every mind resides the soul, the second self
The yo
