I Will Do the Breathing

I saw you crying in the rear-view mirror Some things are closer than they appear I'll keep on driving 'til your hands get steady The road is long and there's no hurry I will do the breathing until you are able to come up for air I will be the feathers on the wings of the bird that flies you where ever you need to go... I saw you standing on an alter, or a mountain So much taller than the whole congregation I heard it cracking in the air all around you Broken words and fire, too I will do the breathing until you are able to come up for air I will be the feathers on the wings of the bird that flies you where ever you need to go... I saw you working all alone. A little girl far from home. I will do the breathing until you are able to come up for air I will be the feathers on the wings of the bird that flies you where ever you need to go...