When the world welcomes us in, we're closer to Heaven than we'll ever
know. And they say this place has changed, but strip away all of the
technology and you will see that we are all hunters hunting for something
that'll make us okay.
Here we lay alone in hospital beds tracing life in our heads, but all
that is left is that this was our entrance and now it's our exit as we find
our way home.
And all the blood and all the sweat that we invested to be loved follows
us into our end where we begin to understand.
That we are made of love and all the beauty stemming from it. We are made
of love and every fracture caused by the lack of it.
"You were a million years of work," said God and his angels with needle
and thread. They kissed your head and said, "You're a good kid and you make
us proud, so just give your best and the rest will come and we'll see you
soon."
And all the blood and all the sweat that we invested to be loved follows
us into our end where we begin to understand.
Maybe Hollywood was right when the credits have and our tears have dried
and the answers that we have been dying to find are pieced together and,
somehow, made perfectly mine, mine, mine, made perfectly mine.
We are made of love and all the beauty stemming from it. We are made of
love and every fracture caused by the lack of love, caused by the lack of
love.
I tried my best and this sounded right. Hope y'all like it!