I will hold a place for you All alone to see it through And all these feelings are meant to grow Inside our bodies, inside our bones
Some run away I am a mountain a few yards away You are the road That bridges the waters and keeps me from cold
I will hold, oh
And I will hold a place for You all alone to see it through And all of these feelings Are meant to grow, are meant to grow And I will hold a place for You all alone to see it through And all of these feelings Are meant to grow, are meant to grow