Goin' Out Songtext
von Weeping Tile

When the days close on the memories you′ve acquired
And your body cannot hold your soul's fire
You are here and not alone
Everybody has come home

There′s a bed made up upstairs
If you get tired

All the heaviness around you will get light
And your worry lifted up into the night
Left with nothing but pure love
Wrapped in all we are made of


Can I stay around a while?
Is that alright?

Oh, our lives don't end
We're going out to be brought back again
Oh, our lives don′t end

When the days close on the memories you′ve acquired
And your body cannot hold a soul inspired
You are here and not alone
Everybody has come home

There's a bed made up upstairs
If you get tired


Oh, our lives don′t end
We're going out to be brought back again
Oh, our lives don′t end