Last Times

[Verse 1]

White hair on a white pillow

Soft shirt against your warm neck

I'm trying to read the cues

There's never a good time to go

When there's a clock ticking down the minutes you have left



[Chorus]

And I'll happily answer your questions fifty times over

And I reckon when that door swings shut

I'll look over my shoulder

And I know that you prayed that I'll give what I can give

But how do you grieve a life so well lived?

Is there a room in my prayer of thanks

To selfishly just want you back?

Your last time was the strangest thing I've seen



[Verse 2]

Soft song in the sweet dawn light

Your daughter sang you out of this life

How long had you been dreaming of over there?



[Chorus]

And I'll be asking these questions fifty times over

And you can bet when that door swung shut

I looked over my shoulder

And I know that you prayed that i'd give what I can give

But how can you grieve a life so well lived

Is there a room in my prayer of thanks

To selfishly just want to back

Your last time was the sweetest thing I've seen

Oh your last time was the sweetest thing I've seen