Under the sky, we build
Hundreds of uncertain wills
Father Time's come to play
For the fear never goes away
Wake me. Show me your heart
Leave that shit behind
Hold me. Take me
Into the fallen snow
Winking, the crowd to belie
A haunting of space inside
The seed of forgotten purpose
What's left is choked by the weeds
Over the dirt, we soar
On a search for anything pure
Wake me. Know I'm there
Anywhere you go
Hold me. It's late now
It's O.K., let me go
Let it go
{Missoula. 4/4/02}