No one ever does Memories are like promises that are seldom kept Hence, why Jesus wept Every day we are torn away from the ones we love There's no God above Only if you would spend your gift to uphold the truth of just me and you And we represent all the time we've spent getting to this day There's no other way Aren't we who we claim to be the descendents of? Whom we place above, we must place within and slowly begin to love No one ever does Suddenly, who I thought was me was not me at all And I feel so small, sitting way beneath who I want to be I don't want to be who I've grown to be Only if I might somehow riff on the way before let it be some more Lift me from this floor if I can't walk I'll crawl to love No one ever does