Bam lives in a beaver dam
Oh what a friend is Bam...

The ghost of you
Lingers in my doorway...

Here I am again, dreaming of her
Smiling at the sweet things she says...

I fell in love that very night
I swear to God I saw the light...

Imprints in the sand from my broken dreams
Fully charged phone because no one ever calls...

When you appeared
You took me to that place again...

When we first met
I had no idea what was in store...

Take my hand
lead me somewhere I've never been...

Will i be denied Christ
cause I've lost all faith...

Take away the pain
From my dead, aching heart...

I miss feeling inspired
I miss our long talks...

My love runs deep for you
In which I keep...