Your Hand In Mine

Danger not too far from here So when you take, take your steps with conviction I wasn't blessed with a lack of affliction Don't bring your cautions to my door You're like a damsel in chains on the track Praying for a train going nowhere fast She holds the door as thunderstorms Shook right through my spine And blood runs from my tongue again She cuts me every time We're frozen as we stand here I'm gonna give him false valediction Write my life not as fact, but as fiction It's no small feat to say that I read each book from its end to beginning And when I'm good, I'm only good at sinning A fever in my fingertips Shook right through my spine And blood runs from my tongue again She cuts me every time So scream it out at the top of your lungs now Is it such a thing that feels so divine Ah there's no one, not even the devil can stop me And that's the feeling I get with your hand in mine A fever in my fingertips Shook right through my spine And blood runs from my tongue again She cuts me every time So scream it out at the top of your lungs now Well it's such a thing that feels so divine Oh and there's no one, not even the devil can stop me And that's the feeling I get with your hand in mine