Saints of the Pyre
I hope that you're in love
I mean really in love
And though your mind wanders
It always finds a home
Cause I think that's what love is
Finding where you belong
Without ignoring other places
Sometimes I fantasize of being alone
And I wish that God existed
And love was a hand
That would catch me when I fell
That I needed nothing else
And when you looked at the stars
You'd see Him looking back
And I hope when you feel like crying
That instead you laugh
I hope you laugh at all the funny things around you
And some of the things that aint
I hope you laugh
And when you get done laughing
Wipe the tears off your face
Ooo, ooo, ooo
I hope that you're happy
I mean actually happy
That you get pleasure from the truth
Not what you wished the truth was
That you've not found a routine
And you what pain means
And children if you have them
Are separate human beings
And I hope that you were right
I mean absolutely right
When you said I had miscalculated
When I wanted to take my life
And though there's peaks and valleys
I'll rise forever ever higher
And I hope that when I die
It was not a trial by fire
That an end is an end
Not snakes coiling around a pyre
That I won't be afraid of the nothing interchanging
Fakers faking
Lovers feigning love
Forever afraid of getting higher
Ooo, ooo, ooo
Writer/s: Spencer Hoffman, Mason Hoffman
