When the tears trickle down,
feel every sip of the rain
Let you hair untangle
and drench wet
Dust away all the pain.

Tis' the day
let your hair unbraid your woes
Taste the jolly of the wind-
Let it paint over your iris.

Dance your woes away,
Every second's a fleeting being,
The pen calls itself yours-
Don't step back,
The words await your touch.
The light calls your sight.

Dance your woes,
Feel the color of every flower-
Touch it's scent.

Borrow today's tomorrow
Carve a burrow
On somebody's cheek.

Let the fire,
Burn their souls-

It's not your fault,
You can taste it,
and smother it with your heart.

It's your second to realize-
The words have vowed to be yours.
Let it take over your soul
Cry your heart to what's yours
with joy feeling your tongue.

They can't steal your passion's colors
this day is yours.
Sweat the woes off.

Because today-
You'll dance all your woes away.