And if you see me losing ground
Don't be afraid to lie
I know the pain inside my heart
Can't break the fear inside of yours
And if you see me losing faith in what it means to die
Don't let me leave before I know what lies beyond the stained-glass doors
Save sorrow for the souls in doubt
Bleed every care out
Will you carry me down the aisle the final day,
With your tears and cold hands shaking from the weight,
When you lower me down beneath that sky of gray,
Let the rain fall down and wash away your pain.
For every word we never spoke,
We have a tear to cry
For every silence like a wall between a better you and I.
So if you see me losing sight of all the death and life
You find the peace in every time I failed to see the death in mine.