In the middle
of the conversation
I heard myself
talking
but something
was missing
I wasn't listening
open your ears
open your eyes
of your mind
of your heart
lets be silent togetha'
teach eachotha'
you're my foundation
but I often strive
stress and cope as
I'm alone. But I'm
not. We're in this
together

I'm tired of talking
I'm tired of walking
Will you be my feet
so that I may reach
the heart of man
as only you can
I pray in your name
that they'll be free
With your powere and promises
that they'll be healed

O world wot have you done
all the people running around
some can't see the meaning
other living the life of the truth they believe
many so broken by people
and places
scars of depression
destruction and fear
Some will shout
Shout out loud
We need an open hand
2 continue living
- Will you be mine?