When you feel yourself slipping away,

And you don’t know what else there is to say,

I’ll be waiting.

 

When the cold rattles your bones,

And your pulse begins to slow,

I’ll be waiting.

 

Because there is nothing like having no one there,

And there is nothing like living in fear.

Trust me I know.

Because you have no idea how many times you have saved me,

And sometimes I wonder if you need me as much as I need you.

But I don’t care. I’ll still be waiting,

 

For you to come home.