What if a guy and girl redefines
the reasons we strive to exist?
We feign control
over pounding nerve
the waiting of moments like this.
Cause in a peace for love,
the quiet spend
seduced by the promise of this.
We soon forget
nothing’s happened here,
in living for moments like this.
So hold me,
whisper gently
this is what we live for
how we learn who we are.
It defines us,
ever-reminding us
that life neverends,
more precious than this.
From the dim line
in the greyness
the aim of the sword tends to miss
when the clouds catch fire
and the oceans pitch
we wait for the moments like this.
So hold me,
whisper gently
that there’s nothing to fear,
you’ll always be near
to remind me,
stand behind me,
although life can be rough,
we can never give up.
It’s in our power
to face the storm
before its fury
and madness.
A flash of thunder
rolled behind us
with longing and sadness.
The clouds will rain.
Hold me,
whisper gently
this is what we live for
how we learn who we are.
It defines us,
ever-reminding us
that life neverends,
more precious than this.
So hold me,
whisper gently
that there’s nothing to fear,
you’ll always be near
to remind me,
stand behind me,
although life can be rough,
we can never give up.