Hand In Mine

Lay down your guns, all your defences
They're no longer needed here
We're both the same, we feel disgusting
Riddled with shame, and full of fear

As the winds of time, they wear away
Expose your weary bones
And you meet the devil, and you see his face
But all you see is your own

Well, put your hand in mine
Put your hand in mine
Put your hand in mine
Put your hand in mine
Put your hands
Put your hand, your hand
Your hand

Where's all the youth?
Where's all that gusto?
Tell me where'd my good friends go?
Searching for truth, demanding justice
And all the glitter we thought was gold

And as the winds of time, they wear away
Expose your weary bones
And you meet the devil, and you see her face
But all you see is your own

Well, put your hand in mine
Put your hand in mine
Put your hand in mine
Put your hand in mine
Put your hand in mine
Your hand in mine
Put your hand in mine
Your hand in mine

Put your hand in mine
Your hand in mine
Your hand in mine
Your hand in mine
Put your hand
Put your hand
Put your hand in mine