Dead & Born & Grown - The Staves

Colors fade away and

Things that were aren’t here today

But time it doesn’t matter anymore

I’ll meet you where we were before

And I’ll stay the same and stand here on my own

Til everything is dead and born and grown

Just go at your own pace

As you sit and tumble down from grace

We’re safe in one another’s company

I need you just as much as you need me

But I’ll stay the same and stand here on my own

Til everything is dead and born and grown

Pieces set to fall

I might hear it all

As a little child may learn

To sit or stand or wait his turn

The things you know will slowly slip away

All we have is here and now today

And I’ll stay the same and stand here on my own

Til everything is dead and born and grown

Til everything is dead and born and grown

Pieces set to fall

I might hear it all

Pieces set in stone

Dead and born and grown