Patrick’s Sky

Lyrics

Patrick's problem always touched me Always made me move his way Twisted memories, painful reasoning Ever rose to greet his day Patrick's sky is falling Patrick's style is stalling Steaming coffee, half a grapefruit I had brought him every dawn To revive him to the living And gave him love to spur him on Patrick's eyes are staring Patrick's thoughts are tearing Last I heard, they found him screaming Locked behind a closet door I had planned to go back sometime I didn't know he needed more Patrick's sky is falling Patrick's sky is falling