Walking Stick

I'll meet you by the tree of broken glass

Where the hope, the hope that anything could last

So lets go, and take the words that we know

And toss them in the sea of thoughtful dreams

But if you listen, you still hear them

Calling out our names

Calling out our names

Thought we might faint and fall

We'll keep on standing tall

This world is in our hands

So get up and grab your walking stick

These mountains have no trails

But we are tough as nails

Come on this is our land

So get up and grab your walking stick

We can go to the bridge that crosses over fear

The fear of love, and what it does to those they hold near

So lets run, till the water meets the sun

We can toss our worries far away from our hearts

And if you listen, you cannot hear them

Calling out our names

Calling out our names

Thought we might faint and fall

We'll keep on standing tall

This world is in our hands

So get up and grab your walking stick

Those grey clouds look close

But we have got raincoats

This day is looking grand

So get up and grab your walking stick

But if you hold onto the truth inside

Let it guide your step and be your light

You'll be ok

You'll be ok

Just hold my hand as we listen dear

For the way to go as it comes near

We'll be ok

Oh we'll be ok

Thought we might faint and fall

We'll keep on standing tall

This world is in our hands

So get up and grab your walking stick

My love is what I promised you

You know that is true

That is where I'll stand