I cherish the ground you walk upon
When you look up I stare you down
But it's not we who hurt the most
Father son and holy ghost

Free in my thinking but slave to my thoughts I am, I am
Have an angel walk with her
And the demons stay with me
Some who walk this earth
Are not meant to be free
I curse the hold you have on me
I'd walk the ocean to be free
I want to taste the very kiss
Of all the good things that I miss
Free in my thinking…
I have laid awake calling out your name
I have laid myself open to the blame
But I have to say I need to ask
Who on earth would set this task?
Have an angel walk with her
And the demons stay with me...