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 gra** 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.