Now here's tomorrow's then
Tomorrow is simply a maybe
Yesterday's a blur that's already gone
And I [bad word] to keep the time
To keep the time....

Beatitude

Spare your secrets
To rain from the sky
And enjoy
Falling from grace

I can not exchange this feeling in my heart
For the fortunes of the multitudes
There's an art to making sense, I know
But the only word [bad word] to mind is Beatitude....

Is Beatitude....Is Beatitude

But the only word [bad word] to mind is Beatitude