I bow my head and pray, then walk away But sometimes I look up and they just crumble me Now maybe I can find someone to calm this storm Someone to quiet the thunder in my soul, before it tears me down once more
\'Cause these walls I\'ve built, they\'re starting to crack And every memory just pulls me further back i\'m searching for a hand to hold, a light in the dark To mend this broken spirit, and heal this lost heart
The neon signs outside, they call my name Another round to chase the shadows, try to lower the flame But every sip just makes the emptiness grow wide Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide it\'s a blurry life
\'Cause these walls I\'ve built, they\'re starting to crack And every memory just pulls me further back I\'m searching for a hand to hold, a light in the dark To mend this broken spirit, and heal this weary heart
I\'ve seen enough goodbyes, and felt enough pain To know that some wounds, they just never drain But a whisper in the wind, a hope I can\'t ignore Says there\'s something more than this, waiting just beyond the door
Cause these walls I\'ve built, they\'re starting to crack And every memory just pulls me further back I\'m searching for a hand to hold, a light in the dark To mend this broken spirit, and heal this heavy heart
Yeah, maybe I can find someone to calm Just one hand to hold, through this thunderstorm To find peace within in my heart... before it falls apart.