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 here 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 here with me.