Your Hand Winter Brine

The walls are leaning in again,

The ghosts are calling out my name,

I'm sinking through the floor of time,

A prisoner of my own mind.

But then I feel your hand in mine,

A beacon in the winter brine,

You don't just watch the fire burn,

You're the bridge that helps me turn.

You're the ground when the sky falls down!

The only heart in this hollow town!

Always there, always true!

I found the light when I found you!

When the shadows scream and the world goes cold!

You're the story that never gets old!

You're the constant in the storm!

(You're the constant in the storm!)

The cracks are wide across the glass,

I watch the lonely seasons pass,

But every time I start to slide,

You're standing on the other side.

No words of comfort, just the weight,

Of someone who can carry fate,

You took the anchor, cut the chain,

And helped me learn to love the rain.

I was lost... (Always there!)

In the dark... (Always there!)

When the sky began to break!

Every breath for your sake!

You're the ground when the sky falls down!

The only heart in this hollow town!

Always there, always true!

I found the light when I found you!

When the shadows scream and the world goes cold!

You're the story that never gets old!

You're the constant in the storm!

(You're the constant in the storm!)

Always there...

In the storm...

(You were there).