how i knew you'd be gone from the time you were bornnand it came right through to the cloud that you're onnndawn of this stuff wasn't nearly enough nthough i thought it would keep you herenwhen the sun came up boy you disappearednnhow the years carry on and some go in betweennand it takes much more than at first you'd believennow the sun from the fields glowing hot and everything turns to graynand the sun went down and all this went awaynnwill ever i remember what to say and what you seem to find?nand i had never heard you call for me outsidenoutsidennthere's a story i've told that i want you to hearndoesn't mean run now even though it's unclearnwhat if our time was no way to become though i thought it would keep you herenwhen the day was done it all disappearednnwill ever i remember what to say and what you seem to find?nsuddenly i'm not the only one in daylightnnand everything will stay the same for menthe changing of the tidenand i had never heard you call for me outsidennoh everything will stay the same for menthe changing of the tidenand i had never heard you call for me outsidenoutside