Into My Hands کے بول

Your destination is too far Not so easy to rise You're too feeble to get up Closing your eyelids so tight Another day has come Stealing the light from your eyes Still to weak to rise (It's) just as if the world Was blackening within your self You're too blind too see With every step and every word So many answers are emerging If you cannot understand them Let me deal with everything With every step and every word Many answers Think about it once again