What is it that you need from me?
With all that we’ve been through…
What do you need of me?
You’re the one who’s made our house a home.
The first such place I’ve ever known. When the ground to which you’re familiar
Is slight & feels alone…
Becomes tough to know security. When the town to which you’re familiar
Isn’t what you left behind.
Becomes tough to know some certainty. Whatever it is you need of me, I will be there.
For a man who doesn’t pray, you are my prayer. What is it that you need from me?
With all that we’ve been through…
What do you need of me?