Maybe it's better this way

Thats okay, thats okay.

Like a cloud in the sky looking like a mountain-side
I could never really climb.

s'alright, s'alright.

It's much better this way.
Thoughts of the finale are finally fading from fear.
And I find myself laughing after all these years.

it's fine, it's fine

but I can not abide.
run my hands on marble.
snag my flesh on a nail.
Cold white with red warm brush.

And maybe it's better this way.
Cause all I can do is laugh.
I keep staring at the white marble.
the old streaks, the new one.
All I do is laugh.