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Light pink melted onto a powder blue sky,
fusing with the fuchsias and indiscreet reds.
See the orange sun as the centerpiece
when it sets, as a mother sets down her baby
on the softest of beds.
See the details on the clouds before they fade away.
It’s as if God painted the sky himself.
So beautiful you could cry; so mesmerizing that you try with your outstretched arm to touch this real-life painting.
Feel the cold air on your...

Light pink melted onto a powder blue sky,
fusing with the fuchsias and indiscreet reds.
See the orange sun as the centerpiece
when it sets, as a mother sets down her baby
on the softest of beds.
See the details on the clouds before they fade away.
It’s as if God painted the sky himself.
So beautiful you could cry; so mesmerizing that you try with your outstretched arm to touch this real-life painting.
Feel the cold air on your fingertips ...

Light pink melted onto a powder blue sky,
fusing with the fuchsias and indiscreet reds.
See the orange sun as the centerpiece
when it sets, as a mother sets down her baby
on the softest of beds.
See the details on the clouds before they fade away.
It’s as if God painted the sky himself.
So beautiful you could cry; so mesmerizing that you try with your outstretched arm to touch this real-life painting.
Feel the cold air on your fingertips ...

Light pink melted onto a powder blue sky,
fusing with the fuchsias and indiscreet reds.
See the orange sun as the centerpiece
when it sets, as a mother sets down her baby
on the softest of beds.
See the details on the clouds before they fade away.
It’s as if God painted the sky himself.
So beautiful you could cry; so mesmerizing that you try with your outstretched arm to touch this real-life painting.
Feel the cold air on your fingertips ...

VERSE 1

Stared out my window
With a longing in my eyes
Never felt so alone
A call would've been nice
But it's better than dying in a hospital room by myself
That's why I'm grateful
To still have my good health

PRE-CHORUS

You should be too
Think of others rather than just you
You should try to
Have a different view

CHORUS

People are dying, other's are crying
'Cause this past year's been making them feel so
Helpless but...

VERSE 1

Stared out my window
With a longing in my eyes
Never felt so alone
A call would've been nice
But it's better than dying in a hospital room by myself
That's why I'm grateful
To still have my good health

PRE-CHORUS

You should be too
Think of others rather than just you
You should try to
Have a different view

CHORUS

People are dying, other's are crying
'Cause this past year's been making them feel so
Helpless but...

VERSE 1

Stared out my window
With a longing in my eyes
Never felt so alone
A call would've been nice
But it's better than dying in a hospital room by yourself
That's why I'm grateful
To still have my good health

PRE-CHORUS

You should be too
Think of others rather than just you
You should try to
Have a different view

CHORUS

People are dying, other's are crying
'Cause this past year's been making them feel so
Helpless but...

Vulnerability. God, I hate that feeling. It’s the reason I’ve been suppressing my emotions over the years. It’s the reason my friends don’t truly know me. It’s why I don’t cry. I’ve practiced holding it in so much for so long that even if I did want to cry, I couldn’t. It’s too hard. And I hate the feeling of being stripped, standing exposed in the rain. But it poured this year. And I wasn't ready.

April 2020. Beans....