Nothing really dies nothing’s ever lost forever nothing really dies
it’s a beautiful life
a child swaddled in questions drifting through the universe with no compass to guide but a tiny ember burns like a star inside
it’s a beautiful life
caught in this gravity of being this soul’s fire makes diamonds of the darkness in me one blackbird chases after another blindly to secure a little big of real estate a corner of the sky to conquer
it’s a beautiful life caught in this gravity of being
this soul’s fire makes diamonds of the darkness in me cast in a silent spell immobility frozen under ice and stone mountain wraps its arms round me pressing diamonds of this heart of coal