The Path

I'll leave you my bottles, babe

I'll wrap them in wool and

Lay them down in your crib

I'll miss what might have been

*I'll leave you my swords and shades*

*I'll put all my good into one place*

*And irony's aftertaste*

*Will rock to you sleep, my babe*

When you watch what we made for you

When you see what we gave for you

When you read between the lines, you'll find

We waited our lives for you

But in seconds my time will end

I count every breath my friend

And when space invades again

We'll light the way, my baby

So when the light catches blade

When the time comes, do not be afraid

Follow the path we've made

Follow the path we've made