[Verse 1 Mr. J. Medeiros] 
Dealing with demons got them feeling secluded 
And muted without a clue how to heal them 
We call them in our confusion to hear that they miss us 
But I fear that this sickness well it’s mirror depicted 
Leave us here with no witness 
And though it’s clear as forgiveness what’s in us is our own secrets 
We frequently swallow regrets 
And follow tomorrows events with hollow hours of sleep 
The sorrow borrowed was deep and now it’s on us to keep 
Throwing flowers out at their feet 
What started as darkness found its way through the anger 
First we viewed it as heartless from the mood of a stranger 
Now it’s newly upon us for every night has it’s dawning 
These are the feelings you go through 
When you fight through the mourning 
Couldn’t force them to live found remorse in a sieve 
We are more then our death need a force to forgive 
Higher forces at play shinning as the source of our day 
Keep us reminded of our timing and how often it change 

[Hook: Stro Elliot] 
Every single day I watch time pass by 
Watch a man fall 
Choose to fly 

[Verse 2 Mr. J. Medeiros] 
How could you take what you haven’t invented 
Yet at the beginning you ended it 
We could have laughed we could have mended it 
You could have asked before you attempted it 
Now forgetting it isn’t an option 
But I’m letting you out of that coffin 
Remembering you as a friend 
As someone I love and think of too often 
When I drink to get lost or when I think of the cost 
Make me a cross now it’s over and done 
Sober me up in the sun then take me across 
To a day where you’re a good memory 
And the pain is as good as a melody 
And I play it as if you were telling me 
This is how you should remember me 
Just tell them we couldn’t hate them we hated we couldn’t save them 
The weight of it all was living forgive them 
The way it ate them was hidden like face paintings 
We trace statements and place blame 
Staying patient on the days we can’t change 
Grateful for what they gave us 
Those days will always be famous 
And though they have flown away 
We know it’s not to where their grave is 
In our hearts is where they take us 
The oddities that make us 
Searching for our God in the chaos 

[Hook: Stro Elliot] 
Every single day I watch time pass by 
Watch a man fall 
Choose to fly 

[Mr. J. Medeiros] 
When your mind is racing facing the trouble of a dead friend  [bad word] with dead ends you gotta cut a new path 
Save the day’s they left with you and everything they meant to you 
Plant it in the dust they left and [bad word] it to make new grass