Ties that bind, knots that hold.
We are single threads, in the fabric of our lives.
The stories that we tell, the banners that we fly.
As separate strands alone, we break down and wear away.
We unite as one to mend, repair what has been frayed.
All these heart strings become lifelines.
As separate strands alone, we break down and wear away.
We unite as one to mend, repair what has been frayed.
Combined our tensile strength, becomes a hundred fold.
We tear our heartstrings out, and spin them into gold.
These are the ties that bind.
These are the knots that hold.
These are the ties that bind us
These are the knots that hold us
Together. Forever.
All of our heartstrings
Have been spun into gold
This is the common thread,
That runs through us all.
This is the common thread
That runs through us all
All of our heartstrings
Have been spun into gold.