ValencourtTo Honor

A weathered soul, that charming grin
a callused hand, the things you hid, your gray sky

there's nothing that you couldn't fix,
you left a beautiful girl to sit with half her heart

we learn to let go what's out of our control

a hundred of your closest friends
are stumbling through, still trying to comprehend

every ounce of you was so genuine
you left a million memories, and so many questions

and we'll learn to let go, what's out our control

Ian I know we'll see you around the corner
arms are stretched as you pull us in
tip our hats and raise a glass to honor
you still live on entirely

you still float on, just on another sea