Chase the rain back to the sea
as we evaporate
Run away the agony
until we feel okay
laugh at the insanity
and climb out of the grave.
Let's tie our heart around a tree
and try to believe
sing a gentle melody
to bury all our grief.
Let's tape our heart together
build our house upon a feather
and make ourselves do better
We'll make ourselves do better.
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