Texty: Llama. Other. Carry Me High.

Pull the curtains and
Close the blinds
I can't see my way and I
Don't know what I might find
I dress myself
For the night ahead
I don't when or if
I'll be returning to my bed
?Can you tell me?
Can I trust you?
To lead me to
To my sanctuary
Can I trust you?
To lift me up, if I fall
And carry me high
I call my own name
But it don't sound the same at all
Can I change my mind?
Can I change before I fall?
And if I drop this ball
Will its weight crush me?
Is it fate that I'd see this?
If it's not what could it be?
?Can you tell me?
Can I trust you?
To lead me to
To my sanctuary
Can I trust you?
To lift me up, if I fall
And carry me high
Comfort me
Build me up
Until we reach the end, and then
Challenge me
Break me down
Until I've got nothing left to defend
I find my peace
?When you tell me
I can trust you
To lead me to
To my sanctuary
I can trust you
To lift me up, if I fall
And carry me high