Goin Out - Weeping Tile

When the days close on the memories you've acquired

And your body cannot hold your soul's fire

You are here and not alone everybody has come home

There's a bed made up upstairs if you get tired

All the heaviness around you will get light

And your worry lifted up into the night

Left with nothing but pure love

Wrapped in all we are made of

Can I stay around awhile is that alright

Oh lives don't end

Goin' out to be brought back again

Oh our lives don't end

When the days close on the memories you've acquired

And your body cannot hold a soul inspired

You are here and not alone everybody has come home

There's a bed made up upstairs if you get tired

Oh lives don't end

We're goin' out to be brought back again

Oh our lives don't end