Little Steps

Leaves are falling right outside my door But I can't see the colors anymore 'Bout the time I crawl into bed These voices start roamin' through my head I need a hand to hold, I need a quiet soul Someone whose whispers reach me through the shouting Don't wanna fight alone when this world grows cold Lean into the warmth of those who hold me 'Cause we are not meant to walk alone All the people I have made my home I feel the echoes of them through my bones So I stand waiting for the sun To chase the shadows 'til my fear is gone I need a hand to hold, I need a quiet soul Someone whose whispers reach me through the shouting Don't wanna fight alone when this world grows cold Lean into the warmth of those who hold me And oh, little steps took me miles from myself East to the west I see everyone else Walking But not walking, no Alone I need a hand to hold, I need a quiet soul Someone whose whispers reach me through the shouting Don't wanna fight alone when this world grows cold Lean into the warmth of those who hold me 'Cause we are not meant to walk alone No, we are not meant to walk alone