Dark as roses and fine as sand. I feel your healing in your sting again. I hear you laughing and my soul is saved. On forgotten graves you cry. Crawl like ivy up my spine. Through my nerves and into my eyes. Cuts like anguish. Or recollections of better days gone by. But it's alright. When you're all in pain. And you feel the rain come down. Oh it's alright. When you find your way. Then you see it disappear. It's alright. Though your garden's grey. I know all your graces. Someday will flower. In the sweet sunshower. In the sweet sunshower. Eyes like oceans so far away. Feathered trails to a better way. Worried mornings turn into days. And into worried nights. But it's alright. When you're all in pain. And you feel the rain come down. Oh it's alright. When you find your way. Then you see it disappear. It's alright. Though your garden's grey. I know all your graces. Someday will flower. In the sweet sunshower. In the sweet sunshower. In the sweet sunshower. I know all your graces. Someday will flower. In the sweet. In the sweet sunshower. And it's alright. All you'll be you are today. Are today. It's alright. All you'll be. Are today