When the fog is rolling in
Down off Connecticut
And you can't see your hand in front of your face
When you've lost your sight and mind
And you can't recognize
Yourself without the joy you had two months ago
I'll be here waiting
Hold on tight 'til then
I'm here waiting
Close your eyes and look into mine
Close your eyes and look into mine
When the tears begin to roll
And you fear you'll lose control
With two hours left to drive on that forsaken road
When you finally admit defeat
Pull over and call me
Your loneliness is too great to bear on your own
I'll bear with you
Hold on tight to me
I'll bear with you
Slow your heart and sink into mine
Slow your heart and sink into mine
Slow your heart and sink into mine
Sink into mine