Carrier of ghosts, so haunted by a phrase
On my chosen line in this unholy maze
I'm fragile and blind, if you could help me see my way through
I will let you take my arm and lead me
I will let you take my arm where you choose
Pushing against the wind, so many turns repeating
Succumbing to the cold, you wrap yourself around me
And when you see the end, if you carry me through
I will let you take my heart where you choose to
I will let you take my heart where you choose
And when you see the end, if you carry me through
I will let you take my heart where you choose to
I will let you break my heart
If only I could float up as you do
Make peace with the end
See where we begin
This mark on my heart erased in your arms