Tides, coursing through your bones Coursing through your blood And through your mind All of your memories and the past Light the fire son and leave it and Fall, into the beating of your heart Like the beat up on the battle lines Yea no matter what they've said it'll be alright ‘Cause I'll be, I'll be, I'll be your shoulder I'll be your common ground I'll be, I'll be, I'll be your hold up Someone that you can count Stall, the words up on your lips Lay them soft under the cool night Under the rhythm of your breath And our bodies in the moonlight Rise, up to a vision of your fear Like a ghost about to pull tight And tell that devil it's enough Yea he's gone run out of time ‘Cause I'll be, I'll be, I'll be your shoulder I'll be your common ground I'll be, I'll be, I'll be your “hold up” Someone that you can count