Good Grief

Thought of shrinking down and balancing the world on a pair of strings Thought of feeling deathly - afraid I might be sinking - is that a shame? Married to the earth Forced my hands inside the ground, thinking "This life was afforded to us" Oh divinity! Hold me close inside a dream! In a sense we are synonymous And maybe, this grief can be good Grief can be good For a love that wouldn't bloom It's cold - it's uninviting Keep an eye on you recovering Get a load of me pretending I'm cold, but kind of like it Get a load of me discovering Fortune won't be found I don't believe in blue skies Or mother rain Floating high above us The mystery that both of Our lives have changed Given to the earth Forced my hands inside the ground, thinking "This life was afforded to us" Oh divinity! Hold me close inside a dream! In a sense we are synonymous And maybe, this grief can be good Grief can be good For a love that wouldn't bloom It's cold - it's uninviting Keep an eye on you recovering Get a load of me pretending I'm cold, but kind of like it Get a load of me discovering