I remember when we were friends  Walking hand in hand together  Sharing our thoughts with each other  With time I've grown older but you're still the same  We know each other still but everything is changed  Like a withered flower dried up in the heat  An image of what used to be of lie and spirituality  At one point I know we'll meet  My failures I lay before your feet  In an attempt to humble I begin to crawl  You pick me up my sin and all  Have been lifted up and taken away  Too good for me but still you stay  Hand out for confirmation  Freedom and alleviation    Take me back when life was easy  I long for the simplicity  I want to return to the time  When I knew your name    Thought of myself only second class  I know your love will surpass  Anything that my flesh may say  Focused on you will I never stray  With you at my side I begin to see  True is your grace and authority  You'll always be there when I try  To Refrain from becoming dry    Like a withered flower dried up in the heat  An image of what used to be of life and spirituality  I am a withered flower dried up in the heat  An image of what used to be of life and spirituality