No Hand to Steer (remix)

[Verse] I feel the motion in my chest But nothing moves beneath the skin A signal caught between two states A pulse that never settles in Hands react before I think A borrowed rhythm, out of time The room expands and then contracts I fail to read the shifting signs [Down Chorus] Waiting for a guide Waiting for a guide No hand to steer the inside Waiting for a guide Waiting for a guide Nowhere left to realign [Verse] I trace the outline of control But it dissolves before it’s formed Each thought arrives already bent Each action subtly deformed The body moves in fragments now A sequence I don’t recognize I try to anchor to a point But every reference point divides [Down Chorus] Waiting for a guide Waiting for a guide No hand to steer the inside Waiting for a guide Waiting for a guide Circling, but misaligned [Down Chorus] Waiting for a guide Waiting for a guide No hand to steer the inside Waiting for a guide Waiting for a guide Held in motion, fixed in time Waiting for a guide Waiting for a guide Nothing shifts, but I still try