Staves Dead & Born & Grown
Colours fade away And things that were aren't here today But time, it doesn't matter anymore I'll meet you where we were before
And I'll stay the same and stand here on my own 'Til everything is dead and born and grown
Just go at your own pace As you slip and tumble down from grace We're safe in one anothers' company I need you just as much as you need me
And I'll stay the same and stand here on my own 'Til everything is dead and born and grown
Pieces set to fall Am I here at all?
As a little child may learn To sit or stand or wait his turn The things you know will slowly slip away All we have is here and now, today
And I'll stay the same and stand here on my own 'Til everything is dead and born and grown 'Til everything is dead and born and grown
Pieces set to fall Am I here at all? Pieces set in stone Dead and born and grown
