Once upon a time
I first held your hand, and love was not a crime
In a private world where you said
"Don't look down," and then I did
And now you're lost above me
So much left to say
Trapped alone here with my best-laid plans astray
Standing scared outside a cold church
Soul search. Seeking some lost answer
From a God who "loves" me
Can I turn to You in my need?
Will You take me back or watch me bleed?
Are You there?
There at all?
And as I fall from the person that I've tried to be-
Could you really love someone like me?
Once upon a time
All I needed was his hand in mine
And we knew it all
But now I know not what I do
I bow my head and turn to You