Their feet in the stream
Moments that sculpture the heart
Their innocent dream
Was adulthood waiting to start?
Their October's calling
Shouting our name
Their whispers a gentle reprise
Their childhood domain
That moves those who look in their eyes
Their October's calling
Pray for a time we see beyond
All of the paths that collect us
And I'm thinking of you
As you watch it all burn
We will not learn to protect you
These winter shadows have ruined the game
Crushing the leaves of our souls they could never complain
These winter shadows have taken the light
Must it be ushered away? Do they have the right?
I worry for you
I worry for you
I worry for you
I worry for you
I worry for you