In a Clearing

When you're used to the trees

When you're used to the chaos of clouds hanging over your head

Something sad never stops feeling sad

Something sad feels like home

When you're almost okay

Whem you're almost the person you knew who could smile again

Something good never stays feeling good

Something good feels like

Feels like

Tricking your brain to believe that the pain won't come back again

It comes back again

But what if right now with loved ones around we decided to let some light in?

We'd be stronger the next time a blizzard begins

In a clearing, in a clearing

In a break from the trees

In the arms of someone

In a clearing, in a clearing

You can feel a little touch of the sun

When you're used to alone

Whem you used to assuming that no one else knows what you know

Someone's love feels impossibly good

Someone's love feels like home (Someone's love feels like home)

The trees are still there so we have to prepare to go back again

We'll go back again

So we won't pretend that the stuffering ends

We'll remember the places we've been

While we breathe for a beat and let healing begin

In a clearing, in a clearing

In a break from the trees

In the arms of someone

In a clearing, in a clearing

You can feel a little touch of the sun

In a clearing, in a clearing

In a break from the trees

In the arms of someone

In a clearing, in a clearing

We can feel a little touch of the sun

It's okay to feel a little touch of the sun