Life comes on like a drunken tornado But we’re daredevil butterflies riding the storm
What's your plan, what's your plan If you should lose your way Keep your wings open
The wind might blow you back home
You never know, you never know We get to make this up You never know, you never know
We don’t get to make this up
Rain falls sideways on Wednesdays and Fridays And I'm finally falling in love with my own broken heart Miracles and miracles come and go I'm learning to hold on
I’m learning to let go
You never know, you never know We get to make this up You never know, you never know
We don’t get to make this up
Do you really want easy answers?
Do you want to forfeit treasure hunt surprises?
And miss out on follies and fumbling through
To wild and magical disasters
Where we crack ourselves up
And we crack ourselves open.
Death comes dancing, laughing politely Saying, "Whaddya mean, now is not a good time?" Tell me about your plans, tell me about your love for life And I'll see if I get excited
You never know, you never know We get to make this up
You never know, you never know
We don’t get to make this up
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