Before all this comes to an end
And our sentences sarved
Chrish the small things
Appreciate the small truths
Honor yourself
And forgive the things that hold you down
Before all this comes to an end
And our labours paid
Find love
In all its glory
And never let it go
Share it with the world
To heal a broken heart
On the edge of darkness
Before all this comes to an end
And our favours done
Find peace in the mind
And happiness in little
For much of our time
We spend fighting tides
Before all this comes to an end
And the sunsets
Head home
And fill your mother's house
With unwavering love
For the heart is warm
When family is close.
