faced with an honest truth
form your own opinion.
bend a fork and call it new
paint a broken mirror.
faced with an honest truth
holding on to feelings
catch a ride and settle through
cancel all your reasons
at last, the fear is gone
masks of pain and loss
cracks in vain facade
collapse, running from
the pain of loss
the fear of what went wrong
the vain facade
the snare of holding on
at last, the pain is gone
i laugh at what went wrong
i sat and sang a song
and i named it "patience."
soon everything will end
so wait along
soon all your wounds will mend
so wait along
soon you will find a friend
so wait along
soon will your heart ascend
so wait along
soon everything will melt into the sun.
We all have that coming,
We all have that coming, eventually, yup.