Sweet Disasters

Lyrics for Sweet Disasters

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