The sound of holding on 
almost a whisper 
the sigh of broken hearts 
a quiet cry 

The rain upon your face 
brings gravity and grace 
and softly you begin 
to breath again 

I don't have all the answers 
to your sad prayers 
but if I could I'd give 
you angel's wings 

To go where hope is found 
with strength to reach beyond 
and carries like a song 
upon the wind 

Please don't give up 
Please don't you give up 
Cuz I believe... Yes, I believe 
I still believe... in us 

The sound of holding on 
almost a whisper 
the sigh of broken hearts 
a quiet cry 

The rain upon your face 
brings gravity and grace 
and softly you begin 
to breath again