I was last in line For the one true vine Endless winding thread I was dead at first I had done my worst When you came to me Life had ceased I was lost and tired You set me free from this Mighty, mighty fire Just in time to be My one true vine You still come to me and you comfort me You're the only one I believe I trust you I hope that someday you will trust me too I want to be what you are to me Life had ceased I was lost and tired You set me free from this Mighty, mighty fire Just in time to be My one true vine