I can finally breathe
I can feel and see your arms around me.
This dark, cold winter has changed
it's rearranged everything.
I've never run as far as I've run tonight.
I'm like a bird falling out of flight.
I'm a candle at the end of its life.
The wind tonight could take me down
and I've come so far, too far to turn around.
No one has taken me so dangerously high
I haven't come to steal or cheat or lie...
I've come to beg you.
Don't let me go.
Don't let me fall.
I won't make it on my own.
I can finally see through these worn out eyes
and this tired soul has become so full,
almost as full as the moon on the lake.
I haven't come to leave you, I've come to stay.
I've come to say the only thought
that I can form anymore.
I love you.