31 Aug 2007
Compared to some you’ve been around
But goodbyes still get you down
Never one to break the news
And I know how you bruise
You’ve got ways to hold it in
To betray the best of things
All that rage and all that love
You can never get enough
Oh your heart and your shoes
They will go just where they choose
They will let loose their strings
You will get tangled in
You move on from place to place
As if to test the grasp of grace
But your smiles and your tears
Are two things I still believe