A Guardian of Sorts (To Catch You)

Dead on the shadow knows, the light expose, the darkest holes
In confidence you hold for you and yours to keep alone
But I heard the story goes a little less like what you told
Well I'm no angel but I'm willing to watch over you

It's a long way up,
To fall all the way down
But when you're ready,
I'll be waiting to catch you,
To catch you
To catch you
To catch you

Write out the worst of it, it hurts a bit from what I'm told
You can't get over it, or out from it, till you're alone
But I'll be shadowing and waiting till you make it through
I am no angel but I'm willing to watch over you

It's a long way up,
To fall all the way down
But when you're ready,
I'll be waiting to catch you,
To catch you
To catch you
To catch you
To catch you