I want us to be a singing arc that sings a song that lights the darkness
between you and I and everything that keeps my hopes up high
I want to make use of this shattered frame
Give me a cause, give me a name
Help me prove that I can make this static ring out longer that you could wait
Like a pine waiting for rain, or a fire to take the pain so the whole forest could start over and burn these pitch pines into clovers
So lets start over
I want us to be a singing arc, I am the ends you are the spark.