Help Me Stand Songtext
von Bertolf
Help Me Stand Songtext
I don′t want you to follow
I want you to lead
We are down in a hollow
I can't feel my feet
Feels like my legs are broken and they cannot mend
Only your sweet love′s gonna help me stand
You want me to focus on the ground below
Every step brings us closer to where we wanna go
But I'm down for the count now
Please reach out your hand
Only your sweet love's gonna help me stand
Oh, the road is getting longer all the way
And the writing is on the wall
And the roses, they all got thorns that hurt my hands
And the pain, it keeps
Yeah, the pain, it keeps coming back
Oh, I think we′re somewhere we′ve already been
And I want to surrender if I cannot win
Oh, it feels like I'm drowning, sinking in the sand
And only your sweet love′s gonna help me stand
Oh, the road is getting longer all the way
And the writing is on the wall
And the roses, they all got thorns that hurt my hands
And the pain, it keeps
Yeah, the pain, it keeps coming back
Oh, the road is getting longer all the way
And the writing is on the wall
And the roses, they all got thorns that hurt my hands
And the pain, it keeps
Yeah, the pain, it keeps
Oh, the pain, it keeps
Yeah, the pain, it keeps coming back
I want you to lead
We are down in a hollow
I can't feel my feet
Feels like my legs are broken and they cannot mend
Only your sweet love′s gonna help me stand
You want me to focus on the ground below
Every step brings us closer to where we wanna go
But I'm down for the count now
Please reach out your hand
Only your sweet love's gonna help me stand
Oh, the road is getting longer all the way
And the writing is on the wall
And the roses, they all got thorns that hurt my hands
And the pain, it keeps
Yeah, the pain, it keeps coming back
Oh, I think we′re somewhere we′ve already been
And I want to surrender if I cannot win
Oh, it feels like I'm drowning, sinking in the sand
And only your sweet love′s gonna help me stand
Oh, the road is getting longer all the way
And the writing is on the wall
And the roses, they all got thorns that hurt my hands
And the pain, it keeps
Yeah, the pain, it keeps coming back
Oh, the road is getting longer all the way
And the writing is on the wall
And the roses, they all got thorns that hurt my hands
And the pain, it keeps
Yeah, the pain, it keeps
Oh, the pain, it keeps
Yeah, the pain, it keeps coming back
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