This Beautiful Mess - Where Angels Fear To Tread lyrics

Fold your hand into mine Let's run for our lives Close your eyes one last time Shut the world outside I know we're meant to go places where angels fear to tread Each step we take will make sense someday Now don't be frightened I will be your eyes When you grow tired When you fall behind Just take hold of me I will be your feet I will carry you I will look after you I know we're meant to go places where angels fear to tread Each step we take will make sense someday