Now my fist is clenched My guard up and set against all those things that haven't happened yet Can I play on your playground On your side of the ditch? Can I go home again if that suit doesn't fit? Cloth of life is torn Cloth of life is fading so much more Goes without saying Yeah, the leaves were in riot our time of the year Pulling from coffee cups
Pushing back the tears You're all writing your chapters A new one each day I wish I could write my name at the bottom of the page Cloth of life is something where you begin Cloth of life is something you can wrap yourself in Keep a candle in the window Keep a fire on your hearth Keep a prayer on your lips, and keep some hope in your heart