I never meant to let myself,
See you as more than my friend,
My brother,
But I got jealous,
And I got lonely.
And these feeling only ever go away,
When we’re together,
By the campfire

I’ve been destroyed in the past,
My trust,
And my faith shattered,
When the right people,
Have done seriously wrong things.
And the only thing that keeps me believing,
Is when we’re together,
By the campfire

Sitting in your lap,
Perched on your shoulders,
Drinking from one cup,
All purely innocent acts.
But I reflect on them with longing.
Yet they will never be as special,
As when we’re together,
By the campfire.