Where Will You Be - Sara Watkins

When my face is not the face

You want to see every day

And my hand is not the hand

You want to hold when you’re afraid

When my thoughts no longer comfort you

And my heart no longer moves you

When my voice no longer soothes you

Where will you be?

When the world that we’ve made

Is nothing but a drone

And your head on my breast

Doesn’t feel like home

When my thoughts no longer comfort you

And my heart no longer moves you

When my voice no longer soothes you

Where will you be?

When you think

That your love is not enough

And you think

That my love is not enough

When my thoughts no longer comfort you

And my heart no longer moves you

When my voice no longer soothes you

Where will you be