I seen, slight slits slithering up your arm from your wrist And I heard you screaming in your sleep last night And I know all your maps mark the road to hell But I want you to know, I'll go where ever you are
You woke to sweat soaked sheets in the morning You'd been dreaming you'd have to keep pushing ahead alone But, honey, Don't worry about that anymore Cause I'll be where ever you are.
We wasted what little grace we had in the garden And that snake he'd kept hissing the whole time through But than Love came and put its head under His foot and said, "I've come to be with you. Yes, I've come to be with you."