You, you who has smiled when you're in pain

You who has soldiered through the profane

I'll be your angel on call, I'll be on demand

The greatest honor of all, as your guardian

You, you in the feigning sane

You who has pushed beyond what's humane

Them as a ghostly tumbleweed

And where was your watchmen then

I'll be your angel on call, I'll be on demand

The greatest honor of all, as your guardian

No more smiling mid-crestfall

No more managing unmanageables

No more holding still in the hailstorm

I'll  be your keeper for life.

"Guardian"

Alanis Morissette