[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]