I'm a lost cowboy

Waiting for the truth

That's written on the wall yeah

Turning pages in the

Entrance book of

The world you live in

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

You take all my feelings

And wrap them up

I'm singing through grit teeth yeah

This is a warm room

Safe and holy

I don't need anything

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

A sunny morning

A sunny morning

A sunny morning

A sunny morning

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand

Hold your hand