When the sky is falling from above you,

And the wind is raging from the coast,
And you want someone who truly loves you,
I will be the one who loves you the most.

When the masquerades in burlesque falls,
But come too ordinary to boast,
You complain about the rain and hurting calls,
I will be the one who loves you the most.
I will be the one who loves you the most.

When the women with their stolen graces
Don't invite you to play host
To their daughters with fake faces,
I will be the one who loves you the most.

When all the debutants desert you,
All the doorways are all closed,
And all the harlequins who've hurt you,
I will be the one who loves you the most.
I will be the one who loves you the most.

When you'll suit a sneering swank beside you,
And leave you hollow like a ghost,
And you just want somebody to come find you,
I will be the one who loves you the most.
I will be the one who loves you the most.

When you forgive your imperfections,
And you've auctioned all your clothes,
And you look to see your true reflection,
You will be the one who loves you the most.
You will be the one who loves you the most.
You will be the one who loves you the most.

Brett Dennen
"I will be the one who loves you the the most"
2006