We make patterns out of stars
And we whisper little prayers
To be somewhere that we're not
and If we're good it will take us there
But then the light comes through the dark
And our questions fall apart
It's just the beating of our hearts
And the still of the midnight air
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So we hide away our hurts
And put band aids on our fears
And we lie to all our friends
Move along there's no problems here
But then the orchestra will start
And the violins appear
And a simple little melody has us fighting tears
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But the hardest part is the way things are
And how quickly fingers will bleed
And the grace we need's not in magazines,
It's just space, in between, when we breathe
I am down down down I feel sorry for myself
I am down down down and I need somebody's help
Cause the more that we give, the more that comes back
Down down down