If you’ll be my saint
I’ll be your wings
You can use me to fly and venture out of sight
When we’ve taken flight
And shed down your light
I’m here in hopes to make you mine
I’m here in hopes to make you mine
But you can clip me off if you want to
And settle down if you find another pair of wings
Away from me with more feathers for flight
Just leave me your garden to remember you by
If you’ll be my captain
I’ll be your army
A force so unyielding against any monstrosity
Distinguished and dignified
Someone who’d die by your side
I live to spread your dream
I live to spread your dream
But you can put down your shield and retire
Look past this battle field, and move on with your life
Away from me
Where your family can thrive
Just leave me your scabbard to remember you by
If you’ll be my son
I’ll be your mom
You can hide behind me when your in any fright
When I try to teach you
You learn more than I do
I’m here in hopes to see you shine
I’m here in hopes to see you shine
But you can be stubborn and disobey me
We may never reach eye to eye, and honestly that’s fine with me
I’ll hold you dear, with my feelings confined
Just tell me if you start to remember your past lives
Your scabbard to remember you by
