For Robert

you see faces in the corner
you see people in the sand
i can't see them any better
when you're holding my hand

and you hear voices in your pillow
and you hear laughter from your feet
i can't hear it any clearer
when you're squeezing my hand

hold on,
hold on

hold on,
hold on

oh, i'll be there in your corner
and oh, i'll be there in your corner
and oh, i'll be there in your corner

and you say kids are trying to kill ya
and you seek answers from a cloud
i can't help if you won't let go
and you're hurting my hand

hold on,
hold on

hold on,
hold on

oh, i'll be there in your corner
and oh, ill be there in your corner
and oh, i'll be there in your corner