Mist in the grass and sleep with the spirits.nRelease the pain, it won't do you any good.nSuck in the pollen and breathe with the raccoons.nDon't hide from your own secrets.nYou're made of river driftwood.nSo pull in all your anchors.nThey're waiting for you downstream.nWe're waiting for you downstream.nnDid you know God is far from perfect?nThere really isn't any such things.n'Cause it's the work of the ugly to highlight the beautiful.nAnd in so doing, the ugly is beautiful too.nYou're made of water vapor.nYou're solid as a cloud.nBut wind cannot be predicted.nThis change cannot be predicted.nnUnderneath your skin there are two feathered wings,nBut you'll never use them, 'cause you're too scared.nWhen you get used to such a limited reality,nYou've got no choice but to unlearn and start again.nYou change like a volcano.nYou're body is just a moment.nBut your love will live forever.nYour love will live forever.