If it doesn't end fine, you're probably fine without it
The present I'm told will often seem clouded
Still, it's all gonna be
it's all gonna be
it's all gonna be over soon
I don't know that I have answers for you, Child
I really don’t know that anyone does
I really don’t know that anyone does
But life's born for wondering and truth can be found
if you only survive long enough
Hurt is part of living and doubt is part of trust
Your questions are answers pre-bloom
So don't worry tonight, don't lose sleep about it
If it doesn't end fine, you're probably fine without it
The present I'm told is aloof and grey-clouded
Still, it's all gonna be
it's all gonna be
it's all gonna be over soon
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