In Arms Songtext
von Benjamin Daniel

I confide as an older man
Not much older than when he began
That I carry the sword with a perilous grip
And a trembling heart
Only kept in these hands by unwavering hope
And my brothers in arms


I confide as an infant son
Night light on in a nightmare won
That I still call my friends
Like I ran as a child to my parents′ bed
When I've nowhere to hide
Like You once had no place to rest Your head

I want to hold on
I want to fight as a man who did his best
I want to bleed out
For my friends in the field at love′s behest

I want to be John
I want to lean like a kid against Your chest
And lean against the chests
Of those who lean against Your chest