Take my fingers, and take my hands

Save me from myself, selfish delusions

Board the windows, and lock all doors

Save me from my flaws, misguided solutions



I’m always walking on the easiest path

And I know that road, it leads to nothing

Aligned by my footsteps and led me to the route

That You’ve laid for me, ready and waiting



Why have I turned my back so many times

On a clear direction?

Why have I listened to the whispers

That are from the dark?



It never seems to matter how many times

That I fail on my own

Convinced that I’m stronger

Your gentle hand is reaching

Leading me safely away

From the dark, the fiction in my mind



And once again

I realize that I’m short of the goal

I’ve wandered so far from where I should be

I’ve led myself astray for what?

For comfort? There is no comfort here...



Carry me home, carry me home

There was never any comfort here