Colors fade away
And things that were aren't here today
But time it doesn't matter anymore
I'll meet you where we were before
And I'll stay the same
And stand here on my own
Till everything is dead
And born and grown
Just go at your own pace
As you sit and tumble down from grace
We're safe in one another's company
I need you just
As much as you need me
But I'll stay the same
And stand here on my own
Till everything is dead
And born and grown
Pieces set to fall
I might hear it all
As a little child may learn
To sit or stand or wait his turn
The things you know will slowly slip away
All we have is here and now today
And I'll stay the same
And stand here on my own
Till everything is dead
And born and grown
Till everything is dead
And born and grown
Pieces set to fall
I might hear it all
Pieces set in stone
Dead and born and grown