[1st Verse]
It's not easy to explain
The way things work or why they change
People ask my why I sing my songs
To pa** the time
But I'll tell you that it's not defined
Not defined
I started out, young and [?] to the world
Saying one day we would play our songs
To prove them wrong
I will tell you we will prove them wrong
[Chorus]
Sweet Relief
You can hear it through the sound
We're playing games
In search for what's not found
So come find us, and we'll show you the way
It's the sweet relief, and we found it today
[2nd Verse]
And in times of [?]
In the background birds are chirping
They sing songs of love and loss and fear and strength
And it goes on and on and on
But if I told you we were flying high above the clouds
If it's not sweet relief then I don't know what is
[Chorus x 2]