'i am here' are your warming words
i feel angel wings fluttering
are you here to save me from this curse?
i see nothing but your beauty aglow
and i'm reaching wanting so much
to be taken into your arms now
yet no matter my cries, we never touch
'honey-honey, come to me' you say
i'm crawling, but i bare too much weight
close my eyes and i can almost feel you
sea to shinging sea-- it's too late
please keep on speaking to me
your voice is enough to make me suffice
we'll mold into each other gently
and you'll remain saving my life