So wake up hope

It's dark and lonesome

I can hardly

Hardly get open my eyes

It ain't lonely

I'm holy

So he comes home

She's hating him some

He can hardly

Hardly stand up in his home

Oh the aching

Now now

In a stream of purest thought

Nothing's lost that can be caught

It's tender to behold

As the past melts away

I'll shore up holes as they give way

Halcyon days of pages old

Them kneecap words

They're crushing him down

It gets harder and harder to get over them now

He can fight

It ain't over

So was he wrong and hoping it right

He can hardly

Hardly blame him so

Oh the hurting

Now now

In a stream of purest thought

Nothing's lost that can be caught

It's tender to behold

As the past melts away

I'll shore up holes as they give way

Halcyon days of pages old

In a stream of purest thought

Nothing's lost that can be caught

It's tender to behold

As the past melts away

I'll shore up holes as they give way

Halcyon days of pages old

It's tender to behold

Ooh

Tender

To be

To behold

In a stream of purest thought

Nothing's lost that can be caught

It's tender to behold

As the past melts away

I'll shore up holes as they give way

Halcyon days of pages old

In a stream of purest thought

Nothing's lost that can be caught

It's tender to behold

As the past melts away

I'll shore up holes as they give way

Halcyon days of pages old

I wish I could

Oooh

It's tender to behold

It's tender to behold