Texty: Des Ark. My Little Bantam Rooster.

There'll be days, I know
Where the pain, it floods in slowly
But don't worry, we won't let you go

Where the hours roll like thunder
And the waves, they pull you under
Just remember, you are anchored to us

There'll be some summers when
You cannot outrun the wind
And summers that totally find you

But your heart is a steamboat
A weight that somehow floats
Believe in it
And it will take you home

We will help you get in
And get out of the car
On your way to and your way back
From the hospital

If you're scared, hold my hand
Take a breath and help me understand
In this family, death ain't got to be
A means to an end

Just another great line
In our storybook lives
Read to me
While you still have the choice

If your body ain't there
Then my heart still knows where
To look for you
When I need to hear your voice