Which Hand?

psychedelic hard rock, dark rock, cinematic rock

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[Intro — whispered]
Come closer…
I've got a question for you.
Make your choice.
Pick a hand.

[Verse 1]
Make your choice, pick a hand,
Do you really wanna understand?
Stay right here where the world feels real,
Or step away from everything you feel.

I'm here to give you a chance to leave reality,
Wouldn't you like to take a chance with me?
There's another side you haven't seen,
Where nothing's ever quite what it seems.

[Pre-Chorus]
The walls are bending, the floor is turning,
The clocks stopped ticking but the lights keep burning.
Your reflection smiles when you look away,
And every road keeps changing shape.

[Chorus]
Which hand? Which hand?
Take a chance, do you understand?
Stay right here or follow me,
Step beyond what your eyes can see.
Which hand? Which hand?
Reality is slipping through your hands.
You can stay where you know the way,
Or disappear into yesterday.

[Verse 2]
Colors screaming louder than sound,
Upside-down skies and a spinning ground.
Strange little voices whisper my name,
But every time I turn around, they're gone again.

A door appears where there was a wall,
I hear something laughing when I hear it call.
I reach for the handle, but the handle moves,
Like the whole damn world has something to prove.

[Pre-Chorus]
The shadows dance while the daylight fades,
The truth gets lost in the games we play.
Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm free,
Maybe there's no difference between the two to me.

[Bridge — dreamy, hypnotic]
What if the world you know
Is only what they told you?
What if the voice inside your head
Is trying to show you?

One hand says stay…
One hand says go…
One hand holds truth,
The other holds smoke.

[Heavy Guitar Break]

[Final Chorus — explosive]
WHICH HAND? WHICH HAND?
NOW YOU'VE GOT TO MAKE A STAND!
STAY RIGHT HERE OR COME WITH ME,
THERE'S MORE TO LIFE THAN WHAT YOU SEE!

WHICH HAND? WHICH HAND?
LET THE OLD WORLD SLIP AWAY!
NO MORE FEAR AND NO MORE PLANS,
JUST TAKE THE CHANCE—
TAKE MY HAND!

[Outro — whispered over fading guitar]
You chose…

But did you choose the hand…

or did the hand choose you?

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[Intro — whispered] Come closer… I've got a question for you. Make your choice. Pick a hand. [Verse 1] Make your choice, pick a hand, Do you really wanna understand? Stay right here where the world feels real, Or step away from everything you feel. I'm here to give you a chance to leave reality, Wouldn't you like to take a chance with me? There's another side you haven't seen, Where nothing's ever quite what it seems. [Pre-Chorus] The walls are bending, the floor is turning, The clocks stopped ticking but the lights keep burning. Your reflection smiles when you look away, And every road keeps changing shape. [Chorus] Which hand? Which hand? Take a chance, do you understand? Stay right here or follow me, Step beyond what your eyes can see. Which hand? Which hand? Reality is slipping through your hands. You can stay where you know the way, Or disappear into yesterday. [Verse 2] Colors screaming louder than sound, Upside-down skies and a spinning ground. Strange little voices whisper my name, But every time I turn around, they're gone again. A door appears where there was a wall, I hear something laughing when I hear it call. I reach for the handle, but the handle moves, Like the whole damn world has something to prove. [Pre-Chorus] The shadows dance while the daylight fades, The truth gets lost in the games we play. Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm free, Maybe there's no difference between the two to me. [Chorus] Which hand? Which hand? Take a chance, do you understand? Stay right here or follow me, Step beyond what your eyes can see. Which hand? Which hand? Reality is slipping through your hands. You can stay where you know the way, Or disappear into yesterday. [Bridge — dreamy, hypnotic] What if the world you know Is only what they told you? What if the voice inside your head Is trying to show you? One hand says stay… One hand says go… One hand holds truth, The other holds smoke. [Heavy Guitar Break] [Final Chorus — explosive] WHICH HAND? WHICH HAND? NOW YOU'VE GOT TO MAKE A STAND! STAY RIGHT HERE OR COME WITH ME, THERE'S MORE TO LIFE THAN WHAT YOU SEE! WHICH HAND? WHICH HAND? LET THE OLD WORLD SLIP AWAY! NO MORE FEAR AND NO MORE PLANS, JUST TAKE THE CHANCE— TAKE MY HAND! [Outro — whispered over fading guitar] You chose… But did you choose the hand… or did the hand choose you?

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