the longing is like two million needles pressured in my chest
the tears are fire on my cheeks
but soon the needles will turn to your hugs warmth
the fire will be put out by the rain of Gods joy
hand in hand we'll fight our battles
if ever you fall look above and I'll be there picking you up
with all the love in my heart
the fire on my cheeks
and the warmth in my chest
I'll be there for you, my very best