Can You Talk Me Out Of It
I hope that at night you sit by my bed side and whisper a beautiful tomorrow in my ear
Because you know I don't want to see it's morning ever again
Without you waking with it
I hope that when I'm walking by myself
Your speaking to me that
My hearts not breaking
That I'm not really alone
I hope your holding my hand
And when I trip
And fall
I hope your laughing
With open arms like a granddaughter and her grandfather
I hope a hug heals my scrapes
And your words mend my heart
Broken by longing and lacking
I hope that when I'm singing
A song that makes me cry
That your singing with me
Carelessly and free
I hope that when I'm hiding in my room
Feeling as if my family has broke That you will be siting with me
With your arm around my shoulder
Telling me this won't last forever
And I hope that when I think of joining you up in heaven you can talk me out of it
-Pitch Hiker