The darkness is creeping in,

And the world is a place to hide,

I'm on my knees in the cool winter breeze,

and I think of you.

And I have tried and I have won,

and I have done so many things,

We'll sit and smile and stand for a while,

And I have done so many things.

The soil breaks your fall,

As you come crashing down like you've done a thousand times before,

Your smell's still rich on my nose,

As you tore back my cheap clothes.

And I have tried and I have won,

and I have lost so many things,

And we sit and smile and stand for a while,

And I have lost so many things.

And I still hear your voice, In my house, in my room,

You're calling, you're ten feet falling down,

Soil will break your fall like it's done a thousand times before,

And I still think of you when the night gets cold,

When it's cold