| I woke up fast when the call came | |
| I knew I'd never be the same | |
| Another time I would have cried | |
| But as it was I felt too shy | |
| But something there still holds my eye | |
| There's nothing left for me to write | |
| No reason to fight or even ask why | |
| I've been around, I've seen it all | |
| The love that blooms before the fall | |
| The gardens wild with all the love | |
| Til the end came from high above | |
| But something there still holds my eye | |
| There's nothing left for me to write | |
| No reason to fight or even ask why | |
| It all seems true | |
| If you know it's there | |
| I needed you | |
| And hope it comes | |
| From where you are | |
| I've seen it in a morning star | |
| I've seen a chance to say amen | |
| To just let go and start again | |
| But something there still holds my eye | |
| There's nothing left for me to write | |
| No reason to fight or even ask why |