Waded through black hearts
And I followed around a circled mess
No one could tell me I was wrong
I knew I had you and you were all
I walked over stones
And lost my shoes
But not the trail of you
Barefoot
Over burning forest floors
Together riding out of the storm
Even when the birds and worms are crying
I'm fine
I cannot help myself
I must give you my heart the best I give
I know I'm blushing
But this rock is hitting me in the head
And even when we're old
And skin and bones
I will be smiling at you
If I become a ghost living in your shoes
I'll walk across the ceiling
I'll walk across the ceiling
I'll walk across the ceiling
Even when we're old
And skin and bones
If I become a ghost
I'll walk across the ceiling with you
Even when the lonely world is fighting
I'm fine
Waded through black
Followed you out
And now I have
You