Every story has an ending even when it can’t be told
And every broken heart starts mending
When it finds shelter from the cold.
I’ve heard a window always opens
When the doors have all been closed.
And though I know it’s true
I need my light to see me through.
And, Lord, I need you to stay with me
Just until my heart recovers.
Stay with me, it’s a lonely thing to suffer.
Tell me how the heartache I feel now
Will go away someday.
Maybe we just might find the answers
That will carry me like an awkward dancer
On a crowded floor.
I’ll learn to dance once more, someday,
If you’ll just stay.