Take My Hand Now, Little Brother
I turn my face against the wall
What I can't see does not exist
Whoever cries for money, cries for help
Heartbeating blinking lightbulb's shedding shadows on the wall beside the bed, telling stories on its own
Take my hand now, little brother we cannot stay
Hard times will come back and get us but if you may
You can bring your sorrow or your grace, but don't you hide your face away
There will be sunshine another day
It's been a few month now since grandma' passed away
A grown mans heartache comes in many ways
And I'm desperate to believe in what I could do and what I did to end up here
On the phone with no one there
Take my hand now, little brother we cannot stay
Hard times will come back and get us but if you may
You can bring your sorrow or your grace, but don't you hide your face away
There will be sunshine another day
Take my hand now, little brother we cannot stay
Hard times will come back and get us but if you may
You can bring your sorrow or your grace, but don't you hide your face away
There will be sunshine another day