it's her love
gauthier, mary
when the darkness draws near
and the nightmares howl and moan
she wakes me up and reminds me i'm home
when the blood pours down like rain
and i'm drowning in a river of pain
when i go numb and i can't feel
she pulls me back into what's real
when i am broken and i push her away
when the dead and the dying are all i can see
she's my beautiful anchor to reality