William Elliott Whitmore - Rest His Soul lyrics

We were living proof of a dying dream The truth is no one saw us coming There's always one more song left to sing So we hit the ground running It was all for the light, the spark, And the moment for our miracle point The needle raised up And the record stopped spinning But the music kept going Bless his soul and lay him down The spirit is willing but the flesh cannot be found Unencumbered by the tedium of other men's ways Our path was our own Mindless, endless nights and days Were the best that I've known It was all for the reason for the pure simple truth For those that have come and have gone Sometimes I just don't know what to do But just keep on Bless his soul and ley him down The spirit is willing but the flesh is in the ground My brother, my brother won't you go on home Your loved ones miss you and we've been gone too long