We’re uninvited when we’re healing We’re less inflicted while were gone The balance makes it more revealing on The crash we make it home
For every crier there’s a reason For every miner there’s a hole To quickly fall right out of season for The covered wagon song
Back We came we saw be careful you’re Back Another word we can be sure
The paragraph that i was reading Took me a minute to absorb And then i had another feeling I no longer of this world
Down To give the loss another choice Out Cut up the cloth to let the voice Sound I’m almost home i left the toys Out Get up alone be there be yours
In the space we are Having met the end To find Me on But no one else can make Me on When this loving starts to break And the cover that can take me home
Back We came we saw be careful your Back Another word we can be sure Down To give the loss another choice Out Cut up the cloth to let the voice