I'm up in the mornin'
Then back down in the evenin'
It's a mystery, baby
What happens in between then
Say, don't you medicate
Just breathe or meditate
But I need something faster
For my before and after
The come up or come downs from some natural disaster
There's prairies, they wildfire
Seas, hurricane
The hills, they all landslide
Tornados strip the plains
And my whole earth quits
When I find a good thing
Not sure that I deserve it
Like, "How did I earn this?"
I'm afraid I'll just hurt it
All so I burn it down
And collect the insurance
And document my pain
Keep voices and names
Remember places and dates
Remember how they did me wrong
Remember how they changed me
And I'll take a picture
A before and after
Fault lines on my face
From all my tears and my laughter
The come up or come downs from some natural disaster
'Cause the lowlands will flood
The desert will dry up
Volcanoes will erupt
And you will fall in love
That love may not want you
And that love will haunt you
And no, you won't die
They'll just simply leave your side
Disappear into the mystery
Disappear into the little white
And you'll cry, cry, baby
You'll cry
I'm up in the mornin'
Then back down in the evenin'
What happens between
Is a dream
Our before and afters
Our tears and our laughters
Prayers stuck up in the raptors
Our songs on the Stratocaster
Our epilogues after our chapters
And our natural disaster
I'm out in the flames, in the rain
Come to me
Baby, come to me now
Come to me
Baby, come to me now
Come to me
Baby, come to me now
Come to me
Baby, come to me now
Baby, come to me now
Baby, come to me now
Baby, come to me now
Baby, come to me now
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