I know that you met Judas
for you held him in your arms
I know the things he told you
made you question your own heart
I know the ways you've written
all your fears out on your arms
and I know they didn't catch you
when you fell
It's hard not to feel helpless
watching from the shore
your sister got so angry
she drove up to their door
and it's just sad because we both know
that we've been here before
You're not a project
Not a sinner
Not a rebel on the move
You're just a friend,
and with a friend,
you've nothing to prove
