Under the sky, we build
Hundreds of uncertain wills
Father Time's come to play
For the fear never goes away
Wake me. Show me your heart
Leave that sh** behind
Hold me. Take me
Into the fallen snow
Winking, the crowd to belie
A haunting of space inside
The seed of forgotten purpose
What's left is choked by the weeds
Over the dirt, we soar
On a search for anything pure
Wake me. Know I'm there
Anywhere you go
Hold me. It's late now
It's O.K., let me go
Let it go
{Missoula. 4/4/02}