Welcome the rainbow, fading to gray. Spinning around us, making me stay. I'm looking for something like most of us do. I'm looking at God but he's looking at you.
Life has always been a pretty song. And pretty loud. You're so beautiful. Why is it fading out?. . I don't want to live forever. But as long as I do. I'd love to live for real.
I have a brother I love more than me. He and his wife had a little baby. He hates sudden noises, he can't stand bright light. I suppose he'd have rather stayed inside.
And as I'm walking through these streets again. I'm crawling. And as I try to live my life again. I'm falling down. . Can you pick me up? Can you let it stop?.