Place these fingers over the holes in your flesh   But you'll never find the pieces that you lack      Searching nameless city streets and abandoned hearts   For your salvation   Nothing will save you here   Borrowed time, forgotten miles, faceless tragedy   This lost city's demise      We'll be the ones to break this mold   You've spent way too long to get this wrong   Your perception and your walls between everything   Catch your breath, you'll make amends   You'll be free at last      This point of despair   Revealing force with no acceptance of the present situation   This place of desire deserted with no one but yourself to blame      [Chorus]      You're making promises you can't keep   Turning your back   Too weak to stand up or face the road of the righteous   Your wrists unbound, it's in your hands... now      [Chorus]      Your chance for reinvention   Your chance for reconnection   Your chance for this redemption   You'll be free at last      Wrists unbound, it's in your hands... now   Your wrists unbound, it's in your hands