Let it shine, the faith,
Beyond your weary soul that I see.
Take my hand,
If it's the only thing to pass on your fate,
A place of happiness really does exist,
In this world we share,
Like stories of delightful fears.
But to get there, you have to believe,
Believe in yourself, and the truth I give,
When I ask you not to move on...
Unless you take me away with you.