Life changes in the ordinary — When you're at the bookstore with your best friend The joy of which proves temporary 'Cause you know how this ends You left in the midst of a drought But when you took your last breath The sky poured out And the angels wept for you There in the cemetery we lazed In that patch of golden sunshine And you told me tales of darker days Was it there you drew the line? They say anger is the second stage of grief Yet now I find some strange relief Because your hell was on earth So this will serve as your rebirth Now you belong to the undulating of the river stream 'Fore death is nothing like a dream Soft on the surface of my heart, your soul floats Nescient of the depths ‘pon which you coast And I’ll skip my stones Hoping you’ll catch me
for Danny
Life changes in the ordinary — When you're at the bookstore with your best friend The joy of which proves temporary 'Cause you know how this ends You left in the midst of a drought But when you took your last breath The sky poured out And the angels wept for you There in the cemetery we lazed In that patch of golden sunshine And you told me tales of darker days Was it there you drew the line? They say anger is the second stage of grief Yet now I find some strange relief Because your hell was on earth So this will serve as your rebirth Now you belong to the undulating of the river stream 'Fore death is nothing like a dream Soft on the surface of my heart, your soul floats Nescient of the depths ‘pon which you coast And I’ll skip my stones Hoping you’ll catch me