Maryland

Let the stars come down from their heavenly homes, From light years away And come and let them break our narrow worlds Our geometric shapes Do you ever feel so small, When you think about the universe and all? How we try and hold it, these moments, Like sand in our hand it slips away Running through the fields of that farm in Maryland, I find all my friends buried in the dirt dead And in some dread I awake but it serves to remind me that All is bound to fade one day (all is bound to fade one day) And it gets me every time, oh the frailty of life And I'm trying to make sense of this new found way When it's all still bound to fade one day Let the stars come down (all is bound to fade one day) Let the stars come down (all is bound to fade one day) Let the stars come down All is bound to fade.