He will know How far I can't be fazed Make a note Tastes like a bag of glass Making candles out of people that you never got to know Painting letters on the houses that you never got to own Be mine Be mine Be kind Be kind Oh I swear it I know you I will come back with silver taped to my back Without you Standing tall Oh I stand Oh I stand so tall He will know How far I can't be fazed Make a note Tastes like a bag of glass Making candles out of people that you never got to know Painting letters on the houses that you never got to own Be mine Be mine Be kind Be kind Oh I swear it I'll you I will come back with papers taped to my chest With value Standing tall Oh I stand Oh I stand so tall