Anything You Ask 

when I'm in my darkest hour 
and I can't escape the past 
I'll do anything you ask 
please don't leave me now 
I just don't think that I am gonna last 
I'll do anything you ask 

I fear the ground begins to give 
below my feet 
the ground I worshipped for so long 
the sky will fall and make 
my bitter end complete 
and send me back where I belong 

the air is still here is the calm 
before the storm 
I'm drawing near the end of time 
the thunder deafening the clouds 
begin to form 
to hell myself I have consigned