
Shores sometimes miss the river. I once saw a shore that the river had abandoned with a broken heart of sand and stone. And man sometimes also ends up without any strength, just like a shore.
I’m supposed to be the one who brings us all together, weak or strong, not just a song. We sing along when things go wrong. You will need me when you fall and I will need you when I’m wrong. Tears lead me on. They let me lead you so far. Weak or strong, I’ll hold your arm.
Maybe you can show me how to live right - come and see how it all ends wrong