Elastic

If you thought your head was straight
You're bound to get a different take
Out here in the middle of this fog
The captain shouts his hands still shake

All over the arena
Brother, sister, my eyes
If only love wasn't mystic
I might've missed it
When you cried
Baby when you cried

She's standing by herself
It's the first time she can breathe now
She discards a box of cards
The same ones you can leave now

Mary if you are watching
I would tremble with grace
So would all of these people
When they saw your face

When you're feeling low
If you're feeling down
Gotta showboat and let it out
I'm almost out of range
Fighting through the rain
If only I could match you...

Silence it stays
Pain will fade away
The wilds will catch you
Nothing remains
No fear and no fame
Just here in the rain

Some things never change
And some things stay elastic



Credits
Writer(s): Douglas Martin
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