Born to the birds
Born to the gun
Born to the ghosts
Surround you son
But fortunately you were born at all
Into these heartache arms
Put into warring world
It will all fall away
To the oceans below
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
In the grip of the riptide
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
'Til I can't
Born to the boys
Born to the girls
Born to this thread of light
That connects us all
It will all fall away
To the oceans below
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
In the grip by the riptide
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
‘Till I can't
(Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh-hhhh)
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
‘Till I can't
