I remember how he looked when he left that day.
Its not what we say,
its what we do that can change the course of events.
They let him slide, they truly ignored all he was.
Don't act so surprised: you just can't hide it now,
when all we can remember is this boy, and how we left him.
Lost in the night, now let it shine on him.
Can you face it, can you see, how we all let him go?
He was never to blame, he was always the sacred one.
His heart rests in mine.
Let it Shine on him.
Let it shine.