This Beautiful Mess
where angels fear to tread
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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.
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Emo Is Awesome, Emo Is Evil
- Deep Elm 4: Hearts Bleed Blue
- The Emo Diaries, Chapter Seven: Me Against the World
- Temper the Wind to the Shorn Lamb
- Falling On Deaf Ears
- Oorgasm 8
- Deep Elm Unreleased, Volume 1
- Away With the Swine.
- A Campingflight to Lowlands Paradise 2003
- Clean
- The Art of Sysyphus, Volume 30
- Me Against the World: The Emo Diaries - Chapter Seven
- Deep Elm Sampler No. 4 - Hearts Bleed Blue
- Deep Elm Unreleased No. 1
- Get Your Snack on
- Rock Around the Block
- Emo Diaries - Chapter Seven - Me Against The World