This is a song written about the hopes of reconcilliation.
Tell me, where do I begin?
Is it somewhere near the end?
Lately I just need a friend
To help pick up the pieces and move on again
I believe we can rise above this
And walk together between the lines
That separate you from me
I swear, if we'd only swallow our pride
We could be one again
Instead of two distant friends drinking alone from the vine
Keep me grounded in the flame
And find me on the mantel in the frame
Trust me, I'm not ashamed
Still you turned on me for what you thought I became
I believe we can rise above this
And walk together between the lines
That separate you from me
I swear, if we'd only swallow our pride
We could be one again
Instead of two distant friends drinking alone from the vine
Free me, and let me fly again
Even though my face is toward the wind
Trust me, and be a silent friend
'cause I will find my way home again
I believe we can rise above this
And walk together between the lines
That separate you from me
I swear, if we'd only swallow our pride
We could be one again
Instead of two distant friends drinking alone from the vine