Come quick darling there isn't much time   He was standing by the door   With his raincoat on.   As the clouds began to cry.      We know how it goes   When these songs start to breathe   Once a lifeless collection,   Now puzzle pieces to the name   And who was the last to see your face   As your body drifted astray?      So prolific, a donor for grace   And it’s spoken so subtle    But it’s where words are placed   That counts.    Oh can you hear me now?      I hope to do you proud   Down here, yes I pray everyday.   For every fathers working hands   And the blessed mothers of affection   That I question   When it all comes down to us   And these off white walls.   I’m not giving up.      So quiet, a night for the brain   And it’s heard so subtle   But its what it says    That counts.   Oh, I can feel you now.      Dear great story   Don’t conclude the ending   I like it just fine   Here away from time   These morals so alive   Keep your hands inside the ride.