I want something for all my troubles
I want to crawl out of this ark and behold a rainbow that fills the whole sky
À rainbow so real we can slide
and skate right over the storm
Big as my troubles have been? Give me fireworks!
in March
when I’m on the other side of it
Write something across the sky that lights the day and glows at night
Announce a carnival for when I finally leave the arena
With the dreams i fought for firmly in my grasp
Give me a standing ovation loud enough to reach every room breathing with my doubts
À cosmic overcorrection
Whatever it’ll be,
Make it really fucking big
Big enough for the swallows to see
From wherever they’ve flown
And when Cupid is ready
Shoot the entire quiver
I want everyone who wants me
For a moment
or a lifetime.
