Lying down beneath the stars
Alone at last, I rest
Feeling right, feels good, but being right is best
Upshooting stars have their effect
Perfect things left lain
Oft our hands are held as perfect as our sleep
Heavy hearts come hold our hands
Took at last to understand that light and dark are rust
And all the rest is dust
If we can't, it's understood that we never could
The stars still helped when we fell
Would our hands do what they should
What they turn from green to brown
As any child would tell
What makes the sound
What shakes the ground
It is the greatest
Heavy hearts come hold our hands
The planets help you understand
Light and dark are on and off
And all thats' left is us