[bad word] - [bad word]  [bad word] [bad word] 
I see grace, raining gold.
It descends as you fold under the pressure, under the beauty of it all.
You were [bad word] just like me still you sway, gracefully.
Cutting right through me,
I see your beauty as I see you endlessly longing for someone, from somewhere to show you how to care.
When no one will join you, you must dance alone.
You see your gold in our past, you see we can outlast pervasive delusion of our perfection.
Still you stand with the gold raining down you glide back and I’ve found those moments of beauty.
I feel you’re with me as I see you endlessly longing for someone,
from somewhere to show you how to care.
When no one will join you, you must dance alone.
Feel the beauty of it all.
See the beauty of it all.
You’ll find beauty when someone can show you how to care.