[daisy]

I'm a mountain that has been moved.
I'm a river that is all dried up.
I'm an ocean nothing floats on.
I'm a sky that nothing wants to fly in.
I'm a sun that doesn't burn hot.
I'm a moon that never shows it's face.
I'm a mouth that doesn't smile.
I'm a word that no one ever wants to say.

I'm a mountain that has been moved.
I'm a fugitive that has no legs to run.
I'm a preacher with no pulpit,
spewing a sermon that goes on and on.

Take all those things and I'll bury the past,
and pray that they turn to seeds to roots and then grass
and be alright. It's alright.
It'll be easier that way.

Well then the sky opened up and started pouring rain,
like He knew it was time to start things over again
and be alright. It's alright.
It'll be easier that way.

(brand new - "daisy")