Did you hear about the boy
That died to save you?
Did you hear about
All that went on?
Did you hear about everything
That happened
After the storm?

And the skies were darker
Than anything we had ever seen Before, except for you.
With your smile oh so dashing,
When the world comes down
To crashing
There must have been more.

But today is not the end
Of the word,
So it seems, I promise.
And I'll never let you fly away
From my wings again,
I promise.
And when the sun is outside shining
I know that one day
We will see more, We'll see more
Than what this world can offer.