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Take a moment to think of just
flexibility, love, and trust.
Take a moment to think of just
flexibility, love, and trust.
Here comes a thought,
that might alarm you.
What someone said,
and how it harmed you.
Something you did,
that failed to be charming.
Things that you said are
suddenly swarming and, oh.
You’re losing sight,
You’re losing touch.
All these little things seem to matter so much,
that they confuse you,
That I might lose you.
Take a moment remind yourself to,
take a moment and find yourself,
Take a moment to ask yourself if
this is how we fall apart?
But it’s not, but it’s not, but it’s not, but it’s not, but it’s not.
It’s okay, It’s okay, It’s okay, It’s okay, It’s okay.
You’ve got nothing, got nothing, got nothing, got nothing to fear.
I’m here, I’m here, I’m here.
Here comes a thought,
that might alarm me.
What someone said,
and how it harmed me.
Something I did,
that failed to be charming.
Things that I said are
suddenly swarming and, oh.
I’m losing sight,
I’m losing touch.
All these little things seem to matter so much,
that they confuse me,
That I might lose me.
Take a moment remind yourself to,
take a moment and find yourself,
Take a moment and ask yourself if
this is how we fall apart?
But it’s not, but it’s not, but it’s not, but it’s not, but it’s not.
It’s okay, It’s okay, It’s okay, It’s okay, It’s okay.
I’ve got nothing, got nothing, got nothing, got nothing to fear.
I’m here, I’m here, I’m here.
And it was just a thought, just a thought, just a thought, just a thought, just a thought.
It’s okay, It’s okay, It’s okay, It’s okay, It’s okay.
We can watch, we can watch, we can watch, we can watch them go by.
From here, from here, from here.
Take a moment to think of just
flexibility, love, and trust.
Take a moment to think of just
flexibility, love, and trust.
The song “Here Comes a Thought” from Steven Universe, written by Rebecca Sugar.
“Early each day to the steps of Saint Paul’s
The little old bird woman comes
In her own special way to the people
She calls, “Come, buy my bags full of crumbs”
Come feed the little birds, show them you care
And you’ll be glad if you do
Their young ones are hungry, their nests are so bare
All it takes is tuppence from you”
“Feed the birds, tuppence a bag
Tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag
Feed the birds”, that’s what she cries
While overhead, her birds fill the skies
All around the cathedral, the saints and apostles
Look down as she sells her wares
Although you can’t see it, you know they are smiling
Each time someone shows that he cares
Though her words are simple and few
“Listen, listen”, she’s calling to you
“Feed the birds, tuppence a bag
Tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag”
Though her words are simple and few
“Listen, listen”, she’s calling to you
“Feed the birds, tuppence a bag
Tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag.”
