Old Man Gloom
Calling You Home
Are you searching
For an answer?
Are you looking
For a reason to live?

I am watching
Getting closer
And I am waiting
To call you home

Are you hoping
Theres something after?
Something different
Something you can’t see
Do you wonder
If someone is listening?
Something out there
That hears your prayers

(I am calling)
(I am calling)

I see you judging
What you can’t fathom
I see you longing
To know you matter
I am watching
Getting closer
I am waiting
To call you home

I am time
I am distance
An endless beam of shimmering light
And I will call you home

I am watching
Getting closer
And I am waiting
To call you home

I am calling
I am calling

I am calling
I am calling

You are the sands on the shore
The tide will weather you
As you become the ocean floor
I rage above you
A sea of chaos
Some day runs dry
A barren desert
Beneath a barren sky

You are a grain of sand
You are a drop of rain
A particle of light
And you can never end

You are a grain of sand
You are a drop of rain
So insignificant
And also everything

I am watching
I am waiting
I am calling
Calling you back home

I am watching
I am waiting
I am calling
Calling you back home

I am watching
I am waiting
I am calling
Calling you back home
I am watching
I am waiting
I am calling
Calling you back home