Well it's late in the hour and a few more grains of. sand will fall. On the colorful flowers grown upon the dust and moss. Now I feel the worst is near. I hold them close and count they're years. And pray a ray of light appears. To shine down on us here. Breakdown in the shape of things to come. But I move along like a soldier. And I say now when all is said and done. It's not our's to break the shape of things to come. There's a crack in the clouds but only for a moment. now. Like an owl looking out the blue sky spies the roads. we will go down. I wonder what they hold for us I hold my family to my. breast. I feel the worst and hope the best will come to see us. blessed. Breakdown in the shape of things to come. But I move along like a soldier. And I say now when all is said and done. It's not our's to break the shape of things to come. Hey! Hey!. Give me one more try in what I'll change. I won't deny the thought is strange. I've done my best and now will lay no blame in myself. Breakdown in the shape of things to come. But I move along like a soldier. And I say now when all is said and done. It's not our's to break the shape of things to come. The shape of things to come. The shape of things to come