You seem to find another life that suits you better
Your hope relies on other lives you hold forever
Repeat these words most everyday
"it's not as bad as people say"
And you will find, in due time, your heart most clever

In Other Words

You turn your eyes to Missoula skies that seem to linger
So dry your eyes for stronger tides pull the sand through your fingers
Repeat these words most everyday
"it's not as bad as people say"
And you will find, in due time, it's the love that lingers