i wanna help someone
find the beauty of living again
to see sorrow as a path
that leads to joy
to understand that addiction
is not a form of slavery
but an absence of will and choice
i guess i ultimately want that someone
to be me
we’re all mirrors
for each other
we got this empathy
get lost in the mystery
wanting light and love
to heal hurt hearts
if only time would be so kind
as we dive into the depths
oh great O cean of mercy
these wounds need nursing
now more than ever
we’re all ready and waiting
for your songs
of love
think thoughts like thieves
in an empty house
is this what it’s all about?
you find someone
you fall in love love
fall into the love
you fall out of love
but fall with love
soft love, hard love, dirty dark love
you never do enough
nothing ever is enough
until you are enough
what you have is enough
enough is enough
oh great O cean of mercy
these wounds need nursing
now more than ever
we’re all ready and waiting
for your songs
of love
you scream, you shout
silently
musically
from the gut so the people can feel it
clap and holler, cheer it
but you save the big guns
for the last one
before all hell breaks loose
and heaven is here