Are we sitting in snow
Or has the grass caught on fire?
We've suffered a blow
We need to solder the wire
I'll rise up from below
If you give me a cause to inspire
In spite of the cold
We'll keep marching along
Can we do what we're told
To the sound of the gong
We'll discover gold
If we just keep staying strong
Collecting a million little pieces of the sky
Are we fooling our hearts
And misleading our brains?
Let's go back to the start
If we want to destroy the pain
Love is the art
That makes diamonds out of rain
Reason's thrown to the birds
And we're starting to mind
They speak empty words
They're so deaf, they're so blind
There's excess to purge
For our souls to be refined
Collecting a million little pieces of the sky
And when you marry me
The wolves will run free!