adaptive - "Reconcile"
Safe and sound we'll be,
holding on to me
We have lost again,
see it through my friend...

I would fall, onto you,
but, no, you wouldn't be there
I would fall, onto you,
but, no, you wouldn't be there

Softly light a path,
save your tears for wrath
Lend me creeks of gold,
had a mind to old

I would fall, onto you,
but, no, you wouldn't be there
I would fall, onto you,
but, no, you wouldn't be there