I have walked a long an lonely road,
been through things I wish for noone to
have to go through.
Things I wish I could just leave behind me.
Still trying to figure out where I belong.
Sometimes the tears fall and I cant stop them.
Sometimes the mountain I've been climbing
seems to be to hard, and I want to
just give up.
The storm is raging inside my head.
The thunder only covers up the sound
of my heart breaking.
In the end I hope you will be there
waiting ready to take my hand.
I hope you'll be there to pick me up
when I have fallen, wipe away the tears
when I cry.
I hope you'll be there for me.
When I just want to give up.
To give me a push to tell me you can do it.
I walked a long and lonely road.
I just hope and pray that you will
be there for me in the end.
Will you be there for me?