Blue Hand Run

Lyrics

Verse 1
I step in the gate, it’s a dead toy grave
Blue hand on my palm, I’m a slave to the maze
Rust on the rail, blood on the page
Missed call in the dark, now I’m stuck in the place
Huggy in the vents, got that big dumb grin
I ain’t here to pray, I’m here to get in
Tape on the wall say the floor’s gone thin
Factory smell like fear and burnt-in sin
Boxy got a mouth and a lesson to teach
Mommy in the glass and she’s out of reach
Every hallway bends when the lights start to twitch
I came for the truth, now I’m deep in the itch

Pre-Chorus
Keep low, keep moving
Don’t let it hear me breathing
Red lights keep looping
Whole damn place keeps seething

Chorus
Blue hand, pull me through
I’m still coming for the truth
Run it back, I won’t fold
This toy gravehouse is cold
Blue hand, break that door
I been here, I want more
Run, run, don’t look back
Poppy calling through the crack

Verse 2
Chapter two, I’m in Playcare, lost in the toys
Swing set creaks like it’s calling all the boys
Piano keys dead, but the room still hums
Faz-? nah, this place got a darker drum
Orphan masks in the dust, little hearts gone numb
I’m chasing that gold through the junkyard slum
CatNap in the smoke with a sick little prayer
One breath from the dream and I’m choking on air
Miss Delight smiling like she knows my name
I ducked through the hall, then the power went lame
There’s a story in the vents, in the cracks, in the scars
In every little smile painted under the bars
Poppy in my ear like, “Don’t trust the walls”
So I sprint through the red when the lockbox falls

Pre-Chorus
Keep low, keep moving
Don’t let it hear me breathing
Red lights keep looping
Whole damn place keeps seething

Chorus
Blue hand, pull me through
I’m still coming for the truth
Run it back, I won’t fold
This toy gravehouse is cold
Blue hand, break that door
I been here, I want more
Run, run, don’t look back
Poppy calling through the crack

Verse 3
Chapter three, that furnace glow, that blacked-out scream
DogDay talking through the static in the steam
Critters in the crawlspace, teeth like a chain
I’m chasing a name through the soot and the pain
The gas mask fogging, my vision cut low
Every step in the ash got a “turn back” flow
VHS in the slot, Old Man hiding the plot
Lore in the wires and the blood that he bought
Experiment kids and a company lie
Made a whole damn town just to keep truth dry
I rip through the maze while the sirens cry loud
If they made me a beast, I’m a beast in the crowd
I don’t need a map, I just need that spark
Need that blue palm shine through the absolute dark

Bridge
Half-time
Deep in the machine room, cold chain swing
Hear the whole factory cough when the boilers sing
Lies got layers, and I peel each one
Every door I crack just feeds the sun
Poppy says, “Baby, go on, don’t stop”
So I kick through the smoke and I climb that drop

Verse 4
Chapter four, got the house with the child-size dread
Christmas lights dead, but the halls still bled
Prototype moving like a thought with teeth
Found me in the seams underneath, beneath
Elliot in the walls, that mask on the floor
Every little clue made me want it more
Mommy long gone, but the web still shakes
And the whole damn dream got a pulse that wakes
Chapter five, deeper down, where the truth don’t sleep
Where the secrets in the steel got their own damn keep
I’m going past the prayer and the polished lie
Past the locked-room hush and the father’s sigh
If the end is a hand, then I bite that hand
If the end is