I was last in line
For the one true vine
Endless winding thread
I was dead at first
I had done my worst
When you came to me
Life had ceased
I was lost and tired
You set me free from this
Mighty, mighty fire
Just in time to be
My one true vine
You still come to me
and you comfort me
You're the only one I believe
I trust you
I hope that someday you will trust me too
I want to be what you are to me
Life had ceased
I was lost and tired
You set me free from this
Mighty, mighty fire
Just in time to be
My one true vine