Lyric

Every day wears a different face

Still, we cross that silver bridge

Little cuts in the pocket line

Big dreams hiding in the ridge

You and I, we learn the bend

How to hold a shaking sky

One more step through the falling dust

One more reason not to lie

If the road gets thin

We make it wide

If the hands go cold

We stay inside

Of the flame, of the name

That keeps us kind

Keep me near, keep me near

Through the flood and the grind

Keep me near, keep me near

Let the hard days unwind

We rise slow, we rise true

Every scar turns to light

Keep me near, keep me near

And we’ll make it right

Workday iron, mercy rope

We carry weight in quiet ways

A sharp word breaks, a soft one mends

Like rain sewing up the haze

Romance lives in borrowed time

In the look that says “I’m here”

In the hand that stays through ash and smoke

In the voice that pulls you clear

If the road gets thin

We make it wide

If the hands go cold

We stay inside

Of the flame, of the name

That keeps us kind

Keep me near, keep me near

Through the flood and the grind

Keep me near, keep me near

Let the hard days unwind

We rise slow, we rise true

Every scar turns to light

Keep me near, keep me near

And we’ll make it right

Not every storm is here to stay

Some just pass to teach the clay

Some will bend us, some will break

Still, we bloom in what we make

Young hearts, old souls

Same long road, same load

Tell me you’ll stay

Tell me we grow

Keep me near, keep me near

Through the flood and the grind

Keep me near, keep me near

Let the hard days unwind

We rise slow, we rise true

Every scar turns to light

Keep me near, keep me near

And we’ll make it right

And when the world gets loud

We turn it down

Two steady hearts

One sacred sound