Saturday, July 31

I'll be here

When you cry, I can hold you
When you fall, shed no tear

When you lose your light in the naked night
I'll be here.
I'll be here.

When you fail I can soothe you.
No more harm. No more fear.
On the coldest climb; to the end of time.
I'll be here.
I'll be here.

I'll be standing by, trying to comfort

Hoping I am enough.

I'll be flying high,
Crying myself into happiness I've never known.
A life I thought I'd never own.
Maybe I've been dreaming, and this moment isn't real.
How else can I explain this power that I feel?

You can run; I'll forgive you.
I'm the one you can call.
I will need you, I will feed you,
I will lead you to the clear.
I'll be here.
I'll be here.

Yeah. General gist; if you're my friend, and you're needing of help, I'm still here. Even if you think we're not close anymore, or I act like an idiot, or whatevs, I'm still here. If you have a crisis moment, I'm still here. Because you listen to me rant and rave and worry, I'll do the same.

And I don't care if you think I'm getting sentimental at my old age.

For you my friends, anytime. 

No comments:

Post a Comment