Migration

We are all delicate

maybe we can

hold each other's hands

through the shattering exchange of of thunder and light.

And we might be unrecognizable on the other side.

But we are all so delicate,

and we will hold each other's hands

(I dont know if I included this part or not, but sometimes there's is a repetition of this line here: through the shattering exchange of thunder and light.)

Its just that,

its a solo flight

its a solo flight

its a solo flight…