And it came
from nothing
But there was
always something
And when the sky
burned brighter
And the nights
grew darker
Hold on to everyone
That I hold dearest
To my heart
And I won't forget them
I won't forget them
Fading always fading
Never needed more
Waiting always waiting
Scraped across
the wooden floor
And the passing time
Reaches out
And covers me
With images
Of everyone
that I have known
Are ever hard to see
And I won't forget them
And I won't forget them
Fading always fading
Never needed more
Waiting always waiting
Scraped across
the wooden floor
When the day is done
Another setting sun
is down
When the day is done
Another setting sun
Waiting always waiting
Scraped across
the wooden floor
Scraped across
the wooden floor
When will you
be coming home
Scraped across
the wooden floor
When will you
be coming home
Scraped across
the wooden floor
When will you
be coming home
Scraped across
the wooden floor