The Rapture - William Bonney

I found the hands I needed

Last fall when I was defeated

By the ghosts of my former self

There’s no god but I was in hell

Drifting from place to place

In search of somewhere safe

Skinny legs and wolf eyes

You are what saved my life

And gave purpose to the word «survive»

Promise we’ll never sink

And I will never leave

To sulk on salt-stained sleeves

I’m done with the old me

And the monsters on the wall

I’ve moved on from the fall

Good vibes about that time

But now I’ve made you mine

I’m blowing kisses at the moon again

To signify that broken hearts can mend

Let’s not forget the way it was back then

But realize there’s still safety

In the term «best friends»

Hold my hand and I’ll hold yours (x2)