Well I shake    my head    at how    perfect some song is sounding in my car,    driving toward the country for the month.    I am    still on the make,    and this place is full of friends that I've known,    they saw me too and laughed a warm laugh again.      Lay on    the warm grass of my lawn    and shake hands,    "I've met you once before".    Call to the neighbors down below,    tell them "Wake up! Ma and Pa are gone!"      Don't waste    a breath.    How could    you've spent your life on something so cold?   it's flickered out you're lost and you're scared now.    And I need    this life,    these friends,    my home.    I'm on the curb smiling   remember this 'cause things are never that bad.      You feel right.    I was probably scared.    While I was gone,    you were sleeping upstairs.    When I first heard   you barely made a sound.    And I fell first   isn't it perfect how?   it all comes down    to a moment like this   when I'm leaving for    something bigger than us.       Remember that.    Remember that?    I called my mom and she said    she's never been so impressed.