it comes with reason   and when we question, we question with sincerity   run through webs of grass and trees   only to wake, only to wake   glued to the sun like a ceiling,   waiting as we drip into the night   glued to the sun like a ceiling,   waiting as we drip into the night   it comes with reason   and when we question, we question with sincerity   run through webs of grass and trees   only to wake, only to wake   but when it all collides and goes under   it's never permanent   it's never permanent   tears stream down my neck   falling into place, falling into place   when i finally realize, we knew all along   when i finally realize, we knew all along