Maybe right now, darling
You feel a bit between
A little in the middle
A tiny bit unseen. You’ve always been the youngest
You’ve looked up to your brother
And now when you look down
There’s suddenly a
The better parts of who we are
have come from what was broken
When a cyclone found the walls we built
And blew them all wide open.
And in my heart I grip this truth
On any given instance
This love we