Lost

I'm so sorry, I'm not sure if you liked banksias I never asked you It's all running, all worry and rushing so I hope they gave you a moment, A brief final chance to dance all the dances you had With the people who loved you, The street sits so quiet The wind doesn't move The banksias fall as I'm walking home for you The banksias fall they're bright red and gold for you Maybe it's their time of year or maybe they knew The banksias fall as I'm walking home for you I knew you as happy, a loveable rouge Toothy smile set for salt and for stone So I hope you were happy, I hope someone you loved Held you close when the fog sat too low And all of the roses will be too white because 20 years old's too soon for goodbye The banksias fall as I'm walking home for you The banksias fall they're bright red and gold for you Maybe it's their time of year or maybe they knew The banksias fall as I'm walking home for you It's too early to be closing your story the pages are aching to change But I wish that you knew we're all singing for you From the front to the back they're all singing for you The banksias fall as I'm walking home for you The banksias fall they're bright red and gold for you Maybe it's their time of year but I think that they knew The banksias fall as I'm walking home for you I'm so sorry, it wasn't your time Find some peace in the quiet of night