I, i'm working on a thought
Rearranging my mind
Trying to find what i've got
When you're stuck in the middle
You've got to have the sense to see through it all
Lies and pretense
Changes, calling
But not all will hear
Hold on, save the tear
If you take my hand and follow
Take out what's in the way
If you let it go it never comes back again
Take my hand and follow
Take out what's in the way
If you let it go it never comes back again
Take, take
Take my hand
