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I have lightning
If the stars dry out to guide me
I have soft clay
To knit my bones astride
What a miracle they say
Dark clouds gather
Velvet holes
Gaping wide oh
And they pour it down
And they sing to me
Of wonders
Unseen
Like clouds that rise
From the sea, oh
And I'm sorry
I'm so sorry
That I missed the point
Of this pageantry
But I'm grateful
That you love me
I have lightning   If the stars dry out to guide me   I have soft clay   To knit my bones astride   What a miracle they say   Dark clouds gather   Velvet holes   Gaping wide oh   And they pour it down   And they sing to me   Of wonders   Unseen   Like clouds that rise   From the sea, oh   And I'm sorry   I'm so sorry   That I missed the point   Of this pageantry   But I'm grateful   That you love me