Lyrics

[Verse 1] You wear the cloth of finest lands The touch of women, the toil of hands Undress me now before i bend From the weight of everyman [Chorus] When I'm walking through this world I need to hold your hand Let me take you on this ride I hope you understand I'm not asking for a compromise [Verse 2] Now you defend, exhume, begin again It's the riddle of a skeleton We're all diseased so count the coupe I can't image stopping you [Chorus] When I'm walking through this world I need to hold your hand Let me take you on this ride I hope you understand I'm not asking for a compromise [Verse 3] So the earth we scorched, we breathe We find some comfort on our knees You find your worth in words that wind Pleasures I don't comprehend [Chorus] When I'm walking through this world I need to hold your hand Let me take you on this ride I hope you understand I'm not asking for a compromise Asking for a comp— Asking for a compromise