Whose words were left unspoken, whose mind was told to refrain; whose heart was left unbroken
Whose tears never left a stain?
Yes, we have all been broken, we have all misspoken.
Yes, we are all stained, but we can all still feel… find within ourselves a place that we can heal.
Yes, we are cold when left alone, but warmth revives a broken soul
I feel the heat within your stare and I know you'll make me whole.
When you smile it's in your eyes and I know I'll be trapped within.
A welcome prisoner in your heart…left there waiting to begin.
No, I cannot wander far, for fear I'll lose my way,
I cannot drift a far from you …closer everyday.
I need your two hands to guide me through this.
I need you to hold me now… gentle as a kiss.
Show me how to make it through this…I promise I can take it…now.
Show me one more time and I'll find my way…I know that we can make it…somehow.