There is a power in witnessing the pain Like there’s a strength that stands out in rain And getting soaked through the skin I was saturated by him And I was fliuch báite go craiceann And if you have any doubts it was you, young Ken Would I do it again If that was the price to pay But I’m not sure it was that way I could feel the pulverise When you looked me in the eyes And if only one of us cries I want to make sure it’s me So that you are free of history And, I, of the loss that comes with renegadery Do you believe in infinity And if you do then what are we Burning and turning eternally On the one axis we spin Then I see her with him And everything collapses into my hands Like grains of sand that never land On the beach I picked them from Are you really gone If you have someone to hold Does it negate our fields of gold You know the ones we ran through When I was young and twenty one with you On a Facebook screen Like I’m dancing with a dream I made all by myself Is my wealth Imaginary And do you dare me To live without it I doubt it Could ever be I won’t trade it in so I let you go free And feel the reverberate But something about that soul wait For me to come back to base It’s not in the stars I chase But the ground I stand upon Would you maybe write me a song?