earth bound
don't sing too beautifully
or i might cry
my tears will evaporate
and then they'll fly
what would that look like
a cloud made of crying?
music composed truth
sound of wind sighing
don't sing too beautifully
or i might cry
the quiet pitter patter
when good friends die
soak up the memory
the shape of their face
the sound of their voice
a familiar place
don't sing too beautifully
or i might cry
now the rain falls
and we ask why?
the answer comes later
up from the ground
we don't get to see it
being earth bound
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