Just when the ocean starts to dry Just when the air is sick with smoke Just when the statues start to cry amp fallen angels they lay broken I will be there I will be the smallest piece in everything amp I would lose my life before I break this promise to you Melt into me Don t you want to be the ones that last forever I ll be your everlasting amp enemies they take your peace but they won t last forever I ll be your sword amp shield amp I ll be your sword I ll be your shield I ll be your gracious angel I ll be your favorite stranger I ll be the mortar holding your walls I ll be your army -- Sister Hazel