I'll put you in a box and then I'll leave you there til morning I will
Come out of my shell and then I'll try to do the talking but your
Innocence and guilt will play a bigger role than I will ever know
Maybe I should shut my mouth or maybe I should scream I would've
Opened up your letters but I didn't want to see inside my mind
To all my pride
Lead me where I won't go
Take my hand I'll follow
Hand in your hand
Neck in your rope
Show me where your heart is
I will trust your message
Hand in your hand
Neck in your rope
Maybe I can make it there but I am not there yet, I've only
Just begun the journey and I'm starting to forget how to remember
What you said
Looking through the photographs it's not hard to remember where I
Was a couple weeks ago but lately I'm so tender to the feelings
Of being wrong
Lead me where I won't go
Take my hand I'll follow
Hand in your hand
Neck in your rope
Show me where your heart is
I will trust your message
Hand in your hand
Neck in your rope