That you'll be on my side
Will you pick up or hide, if at all
Until wouldn't give substance out of reach
Tend to damages to keep up
And some days nothing comes
Covered in a sense to keep up
Is that the only time that you lose it?
The danger is not up there, I reply
And some days maybe wrong
Stake pains that were wrong
Thinking of nothing much when we fight
End the screams till we try
I hope that this relief doesn't die