And I sometimes,

fall victim to the

whirlwind of life...

letting go

doesn't mean I'm letting go

(I won't let go)

and all respite

may have seemed

ill conceived at the time

tragedy is what I'm fighting

so I'm leaving

(my heart will stay)

remember, if you ever

hear this on the radio

I'm promising

That if you ever need

me I'll be there

I promise you...that I'll be there

I'm promising

(fate sometimes smiles)

and second chances

fall from the sky...

snatching you

from the jaws of “nothingâ€?

and beauty saves

muted hearts, silent dreams

reminding me when I

thought I lost it all...

my heart's bleeding

(and promises)

made before

are calling to me

and so I have to go

but I'm promising

that if you ever need me

I'll be there

I promise you...that I'll be there

I'm promising