All my wickedness since shed
helps us breathe easy.
Breathe easy.
I remember...
"Excuse me, Miss.
But could you disregard
the puddle I just pushed you in?
I'd like to help you across the street now."
"Yeah, yeah, I know
I wasn't saying that minutes ago
but I implore you to reconsider
who I am.
Just stay with me for a little
and hold my hand..."
"I think then you'll see
this winding tunnel get track-lit
and expand into open air."
"I think then you'll hear
piano keys make harmonies
from cacophony bare."
"And the discord will unravel
to the ground
like cocoons unveiling the sound
of rebirth.
These echoes unearthed
will subdue the old clatter
and it'd have been worth
your sticking around."