Send Us to the Stars and We Will Not Return

When the first drop of rain hits the soil                              

I hold my arms out for a wounded animal                              

When the last piano plays, I wipe my tears away                                  

A rabbit becomes a lion                                                                  

Somewhere, there is a rainbow dying 

But there is hope                                                                                            

But there is hope 

The blinding sun after a day of pain reminds me                                      

I am more than I thought I was                                                        

With more to give than this world offered                                      

Untying myself from the blue rocks                                                

Life crumbling in my hands                                                                

I hear the ambulance, the Sirens, the distant bells 

But there is hope                                                                           

But there is hope.