Who Could Have Foretold The Heart Grows

I Always Felt I Was Scraping The Bottom Of The Barrel Trying To Get A Song Together.

The Troubles Came And I Saved What I Could Save. A Thread Of Light, A Particle, A Wave.

You Win A While, And Then It’s Done - Your Little Winning Streak.

I Found That Things Became A Lot Easier When I No Longer Expected To Win. You Abandon Your Masterpiece And Sink Into The Real Masterpiece.

I Finally Broke Into The Prison I Found My Place In The Chain Even Damnation Is Poisoned With Rainbows