Sweet Disasters Songtext / Lyric

So things are not the same

Cut all loss and walk away

What was said is done, so independence comes

And there none the like



No more lonely souls under changing leaves

And no more weary wrecks

Seeking harmony

While waiting for their rest



So choice is always free

Granted, nothing is but sure

Death won't set us free, nor will misery

When we fear those words






We fear that we'll erode

Quick with no control



I won't lay sick and sorely

With my soul uneasy

And the ground beneath me hollow and breaking up

Cracking to swallow me whole



When we get cut

It's good to know that

Sweet disasters

Are just as precious



We fall down to kiss the ground

And live to love and lose

All is well, if all fails

At least we'll know the truth