Tonight

In the hour of my confession when no one else can see In my deepest of depression, do you know me When the light was on the surface before the land was born There was beauty in the darkness, no soul had been torn But tonight, if I slip I fall and this cannot be Oh tonight, if I should call out, would you catch me No man is an island, but maybe some are stones And the water wears them down until they are alone But tonight If I start to sink, if I cannot swim Oh tonight, If I start to drown, would you jump in