The sun is down, the shades are drawn And the light behind your eyes is gone I know things aren't quite the same And it really is a crying shame As the small hand slowly creeps I hear the voice that never sleeps I think we could gain control And not fall into that black hole Take my hand Take my hand Take my hand I think we both need it I think we both need it ♪ Sitting by myself at four in the morning Feeling one of those feelings that strikes without warning You know as far as I can tell Lately you've looked down as hell The more and more that time moves on You might like to have someone Take my hand Take my hand Take my hand I think we both need it I think we both need it I think we both need it I think we both need it