And so in Closing - Foy Vance

Well the pool that he lay in was crimson blood red

And they tried to stop the bleeding, well he bled and he bled

And the killer, he slipped, fell on his head

And the pool that he lay in was crimson blood red

Well, I do know something: I know nothing at all

Said a vehement non-believer to a man of the cloth

And he tore his garments and called out to God

God said, «I do know something: you know nothing at all»

Oh, I got depression, my family do too

So I sought out the right professional in search of the truth

All I heard from that doctor is what I already knew

She said, «You got depression, and your family do too»

In the wake of an answer, there’s always a question

Invention creates some like what create invention

I saw it closing, there’s nothing to say

Was a thought caught in the ether, there’s a mind meditated

And he said his spirit had an epiphany

It was and so in closing, there’s nothing to say

And so in closing