I think of those who’ve passed.
In-terms of a grander plan.
What’s the purpose? Where are they now?
We’re two less in our van.
No more trips with you.
Not the way we knew.
But, still I feel you
Deep within.
You’re always coming through.
I think of those who’ve passed.
In-terms of a grander plan.
What’s the purpose? Where are they now?
We’re two less in our van.
No more trips with you.
Not the way we knew.
But, still I feel you
Deep within.
You’re always coming through.