Take my hand now and walk with me
I'll explain the mystery behind my misery
What you wish to do with this is up to you
If you can't understand I guess we both lose
And we'll suffer
And I'll whine
And you'll dis-agree
Pretend you're fine
Out of line .. We both have over done it.
But we can fix it if you'll allow it.
Will we find a way?
Could we be happy?
If there's a will then there's a way
And if there's a way then we could win
I'm babbling.
I can't help but make no sense.
I lie here in bed.
Confused, crying in some kind of trance.
I'm looking for the key to free me from your chains.
The chains that hold my soul down good
The chains that keep my sain
Sain, except from you.