I know I'm waiting on a friendnthe one who finds me troublenwho'll find me in the endnI know I'm waiting on a friendnthe one who finds me trouble in the endnnI know she's hiding from her painnshe's hiding all her flowersnhides them from the rainnI know she's hiding from her painnshe's hiding all her flowers from the rainnnyou know I will let you innwhen you are out of oxygennand your blood is running thinnyou know I will let you innyou're out of breath and running thinnnyou know I will let you innwhen your arms are broken branchesnyour leaves the shedding skinnyou know I will let you innwhen your bare bones and branches lose their skinnnyou might not like it at allnwhen you don't know how to fall nnI know I'm waiting on a friendnthe one who finds me troublenwho'll find me in the endnI know I'm waiting on a friendnthe one who finds me trouble in the endnnI know she's hiding from her painnshe's hiding all her flowersnhides them from the rainnI know she's hiding from her painnshe's hiding all her flowers from the rainnnyou might not like it at allnwhen you don't know how to fall