Stay
Morning comes slow todayMemories push through from yesterdayWhere will I be tomorrowWhat do I have to show
From my life
Stay, I need you here for a new day to breakStay, I want you near, like a shadow in my wake
Flow with life down the drainMemories and force of will sustainWhere will I be tomorrowWhat will be left to show
It's the little things, little things, little things, that make the world.