Jesus Wept

My throat quits when I try to say How I long for the day How I wish there was a way I could see you again I wither next to my thorns I thread my tongue through the horn Arm in arm, we are born Arm in arm to the end Side streets I have worn Through late summer storms I should have told you I could live without you But I don't want to My heart lifts when I sing The joy I can bring It doesn't mean a thing I wanna see you again I wither next to my thorns I thread my tongue through the horn Arm in, arm in, arm we are born Arm in arm to the end Side streets I have worn Through late summer storms I should have told you I could live without you But I don't want to My throat quits when I try to say How I long for the day How I wish there was a way To see you again Side streets I have worn Through late summer storms I should have told you I could live without you But I don't want to But I don't want to I don't want to