That's ok
another tear was dropped
a grain of sand a taste of clay
so delicate as porcelain
and thats ok.
I saw you standing in the dark
just talking to yourself
crushing the silence in the air
no play no hope no fun and games
but thats ok.
I saw you writing on a page
a thousand words and shapes
it aches and hurts when youre afraid
afraid to think theres no more love
and thats ok.
I saw you wrapped in too much pain
I tried to lend a hand
and offer you a piece of mind
so you can sleep at night again
and thats ok, and i dont know
but thats ok.
Youll become a butterfly that flies from sorrow
Let it go, get up and find the strength to carry on
you and me, know that life is hard when youre alone
but thats ok, thats ok.
Youll become a butterfly that flies from sorrow
and I know that even scars look beautiful on you
you and me, know that life is hard when youre alone
but thats ok
and I dont know
that someday
itll pass away.