Lost Senses, More Innocence by Nodes of Ranvier
Lay your burdens aside. Put your hand in mine (and pray that tommorow will bring sunshine). For no one can overcome alone. Hands of hope touch no fear (and hearts with god need no fear). You've got to stand up tough when the moment's rough. You've got to answer quick. Though your stomach's sick. I'll never find a way to you. I'm gonna find a way to you.