Goin' Out...

When the days close on the memories that you've acquired And your body cannot hold your soul inspired 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 Left with all you are made of Can I stay around awhile Is that all right? Oh lives don't end Goin' out to be brought back again Our lives don't end