I see their faces when they tell me nothing's wrong
they hold their places and they let me play along
until the morning when I wake up and they're gone
Their silent faces in the moment
I watch their eyes move as they look for simple truth
their cracking crow's feet slowly siphoning their youth
I know I'm with them; I still don't know what to do
Their searching nights go on forever
I'm still looking for that place I used to know
By the church, another Christmas in the snow
In the park, a fallen acorn by my toes
Holding on cause it ain't easy to let go
Sorely happy to receive another day
Free of poverty, I throw my cares away
Hoping karma is not real so I don't pay
Afterlife likely won't be there, but it may
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