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Tune it a half step down and you're good to go. Super easy and so gorgeous.
Death is promised to the bee
Who's sting protects the colony.
Was its life worth nothing more
Than honey for the queen?
Life is a branch and it is a dove
Handcrafted by confusing love.
Sign language is our reply
When church bells make no sound.
In hollow towers and empty hives
We craved sweetness with a fear of heights.
Was it all just a grain of sand
In an hourglass?
[Chorus]
The smartest thing I've ever learned
Is that I don't have all the answers
Just a little light to call my own.
Though it pales in comparison
To the overarching shadows
A speck of light can reignite the sun
And swallow darkness whole.
Death is a cold blindfolded kiss.
It is the finger pressed upon our lips.
It puts an unwanted emphasis
On how we should have lived.
Life is a gorgeous broken gift.
Six billion+ pieces waiting to be fixed.
Love letters that were never signed
Sent to where we live.
[Chorus]
But the sweetest thing I've ever heard
Is that I don't have to have the answers
Just a little light to call my own.
Though it pales in comparison
To the overarching shadows
A speck of light can reignite the sun
And swallow darkness whole.
