I saw you laying there
Out in the open air
Still barely breathing
And heavily heaving
Out for me

What else could I have done,
But lay you down in the sun
Is this all a trip
On the möbius strip
We call life?
I can't understand

Rest in the nook of the trees
Rest in your blanket of leaves
And take your sleep

I did all I could do
Did I disappoint you
Is my good name mud
Tell me, is your blood
On my hands?
I can't understand

Rest in the nook of the trees
Rest in your blanket of leaves
And take your sleep

Rest in the nook of the trees
Rest in your blanket of leaves
And take your sleep

So lie down in the pouring rain
And rejoin the heavens again
And nevermore weep