Theres someone wholl hold your hand,
Take you through a troubled land.
Its not the promised land but the weary heart abides.
Listen to the words that fade and the sheltered bed thats made.
Those who fall away they just fall into a void.
Theres someone whos out of control,
Theres someone we both know,
With their head held high,
In the clouds, in the sky.
Theres someone who longs to laugh,
Drift away from the past.
And share a thought or two and do the things that lovers do.
Theres someone whos out of control,
Theres someone we both know,
With their head held high, in the clouds, in the sky.