Paradise Fell (Edit version)

Gone is the hour when the hand drops

There goes the fall at the last stop

Soar on the wing south we've gone

Trapped to the fold hurricane blowing

Dive with the wind dipped in the tide

Trapped to the edge but the wrong side

You wouldn't wait and I couldn't stay

Trick to the bait is Nature's play

I want us to grow old

I want us to get through

I want us to be whole

I'd love to be as new

I want us to evolve

I'd like us to be true

Then maybe we'd be whole

And we could be as new

Form is the bone with the vessel cracked

Spoke in the wheel with the back track

Bird on the branch with no say

Sing a little now for another way

Burden's a beast without a home

Too far gone I've never known

Paradise fell on the eighth day

We're on the last watch

Should I even pray ?

I want us to grow old

I want us to get through

I want us to be whole

I'd love to be as new

I want us to evolve

I'd like us to be true

Then maybe we'd be whole

And we could be as new

I want us to grow old

I want us to get through

I want us to be whole

Then we could be as new