Take my fingers, take my hands.nSave me from myself, selfish distractions.nBoard the windows, and lock all doors.nSave me from my flaws, misguided solutionsnnI'm always walking on the easiest path.nAnd I know, that rode, it leads to nothing.nAligned by my footsteps and led me to the routenthat you’ve laid for me ready and waiting.nnWhy have I turned my back so many timesnon a clear direction?nWhy have I listened to the whispersnthat are from the dark?nnTake my fingers, take my hands.nSave me from myself, selfish distractions.nBoard the windows, and lock all doors.nSave me from my flaws, misguided solutionsnnIt never seems to matter how many timesnthat I fail on my own,nConvinced that I'm stronger.nYour gentle hand is reaching,nleading me safely away.nFrom the dark, the fiction in my mind.nnWhy have I turned my back so many timesnon a clear direction?nnAnd once again,nI realize that I'm short of the goal.nI've wandered so far from where I should be.nI've lead myself astray for what?nFor comfort? There is no comfort here...nnCarry me home, carry me homenThere was never any comfort herennTake my fingers, take my hands.nSave me from myself, selfish distractions.nBoard the windows, and lock all doors.nSave me from my flaws, misguided solutionsn