Well there's blue

In the sky everyday

But all they wanna see

Is the gray

And I see beauty in the facets

Of every life

But until a life is gone

They don't have time

What they won't see

Is all the artistry

In love and hope and grief

In God in death in memories

But what I see

Is life as one big tapestry

With vibrance holes in time

And a million threads

That intertwine

There's just something

About the way that this life is

Where pain and joy and love

And loss perfectly fit

There's just something

About the way that this life is

But for most of it

They just exist

When we fall

We've got skinny and bruised hearts

But most will only focus

On the scars

But I hope in time

They recognize

There is a choice

To find deep within those scars

Beautiful light

What they won't see

Is all the artistry

In love and hope and grief

In God in death in memories

But what I see

Is life as one big tapestry

With vibrance holes in time

And a million threads

That intertwine

There's just something

About the way that this life is

Where pain and joy and love

And loss perfectly fit oh

There's just something

About the way that this life is

But for most of it

They just exist