I'll leave you my bottles, babe
Ill wrap them in wool and lay 
them down in your crib
I'll miss what might have been

I'll leave you my swords and shades
I'll put all my good into one place
and ironys aftertaste
will rock to you sleep, my babe

When you watch what we made for you
when you see what we gave for you
when you read between the lines you’ll find
We waited our lives for you

But in seconds my time will end
I count every breath my friend
and when space invades again
we'll light the way, my baby

so when the light catches blade
when the [bad word]  do not be afraid 
follow the path we've made
follow the path we've made