One day the spark will run me
I found balance inside my mother's hands
Head on the couch and holding a weight heavy
A dove of St. Helens' ash
Poise and the queen homecoming
loved like each story that ends
with \"there, there don't feel down\"
But I'll never forget what's made me
I want every memory, let them come
But somewhere back on the way I got busy
and mislabeled our hours as limitless dust in the distance
I formally wanted to say
how I've missed you lately
No, I can't figure it out
if only now
It has to work
I can make it right; I can recreate all that it was
Oh, it has to work
It'll last for life; a delicate commanding cause
Oh, it has to work
with arms aligned stay the sun, hold up the sky
Oh, it has to work
Oh, it'll have to work or into a thousand fragments burst, burst, burst
Soft light, your eyes are heavy
Close them tight
It's paradise
The dream then it can come easy
It's all you need