Gentle is the love I breathe for you Tiny whispers on your eyes Now I'm hoping and I'm open to anything And when you fall into another spiral going under Hold on Precious is the kiss of innocence In the shadows of your mind When you're haunted And unwanted images terrify And when you fall into another spiral going under Hold on And when you fall into another spiral going under Hold on Into my arms, run into my arms You were made for it, you were made for it Into my arms, run into my arms You were made for it, you were made for it And when you fall into another spiral going under Hold on And when you fall into another spiral going under Hold on