Their feet in the stream Moments that sculpture the heart Their innocent dream Was adulthood waiting to start? Their October's calling Shouting our name Their whispers a gentle reprise Their childhood domain That moves those who look in their eyes Their October's calling Pray for a time we see beyond All of the paths that collect us And I'm thinking of you As you watch it all burn We will not learn to protect you These winter shadows have ruined the game Crushing the leaves of our souls they could never complain These winter shadows have taken the light Must it be ushered away? Do they have the right? I worry for you I worry for you I worry for you I worry for you I worry for you