tidal  waves  don't  beg  forgiveness
crash  then  on  their  way
father  he  enjoyed  collisions
others  walked  away
the  snowflake  falls  in  may
and  the  doors  are  open  now
as  the  bells  are  ringing  out
cuz  the  man  of  the  hour
has  taken  his  final  bow
goodbye  for  now
nature  has  its  own  religion
gospel  from  the  land
father  ruled  by  long  division
young  men  they  pretend
old  men  comprehend
and  the  sky  breaks  at  dawn
shedding  light  upon  this  town
we  all  come 'round
cuz  the  man  of  the  hour
has  taken  his  final  bow
goodbye  for  now
and  the  road  the  old  men  paved
the  broken  seams  along  the  way
the  rusted  signs  they're  just  for  me
he  was  guiding  me  love  his  own  way
now  the  man  of  the  hour
has  taken  his  final  bow
as  the  curtain  comes  down
i  feel  that  this  is  just
goodbye  for  now