10am sunday

catefrances

10 am sunday
and my phone didn't ring
10 am sunday
and my pain begins
you think you're feeling it alone
well i'm feeling it too
dragged deep down into that well
i see you're there
though there's no water
there's plenty of tears
to drown both our hearts.
your mind starts to bend
to fracture and melt
and now i'm not so sure
i could break your fall
you get the strength that you need
from high on above
while all that i am
is my own heathen God
i need you to reach out
to trust in my soul
i need you to reach out
give me truth, keep us whole.
you know i'm no saint
and i know you're a sinner
i need you to reach out
as your spectre grows thinner
can't pretend i know it all
cause that would be a lie
and you know i don't do that
couldn't, even if i tried
so reach out and trust me
i'll give all that i can
reach out and trust me
all i can do is help you mend.