Return

You were excited as much as scared
A simple task, repeat and repair

But then it all closed in
And you could only choose one
To fight with tired arms
Or hold your tongue and run

Make time for me
Make time for me while you’re coming down

I wandered off, got lost, and you brought me back
Like you could see an end that I could only guess at
A certain trust, and a certain awe
I see an honest truth in all the things you are