He is reaching up for climbing   Ropes hanging down below   I see the children smiling   No need to let it show      I know I won't be coming home   No more      The street in sidewalk borders   Stretch out beyond the scenes   The sweet and dark emotions   Every day hopes and dreams      My God! I know who's waiting   Beneath the bedroom floor   Her eyes anticipating   I'm reaching every move      I know I won't be coming home   No more      All I ever wanted   Was to turn from my side   All I ever wanted   Was to turn from my side      The rake is scratching harder   The half drawn window shade   Like any empty memory   The colors seem to fade      My God! I know who's waiting   Beneath the bedroom floor   Remember summer showers   Outside the cabin walls      I know I won't be coming home   No more