God it seems
That your time with us went shooting by
An autumn scene
To give me a way, one last time
To remember what you're like
'Til the cowlily knows my mind
How can we
Remember those we'll never forget?
And though disease
Will take you away, I'm willing to bet
I'll still remember what you're like
Now the cowlily knows
My word is right, So why should I
To make it right, not wanna die?
Don't wanna, God so why should I
Not wanna die to make it right?
There's always time, so wear it high
Don't want it God, so wear it high
Don't want it
You know the tree we used to climb
Finally fell down?
Another thing
We always thought would be around
Stay in '94 for life
Still the cowlily knows my word is right....