Great & Awful Song Lyrics

Fill me with wax, and then colour me gold.
Look at my scars. They’re beautiful.
They held me together when I wanted to let go.
I’m a kintsugi sculpture and I need it to be known.
I’m chiselling until there’s nothing left.
Nobody could hurt me the way that I’ve hurt myself.
 
Blue heron leaves the northern sky
It trusts the journey to new heights
What's the meaning of the scar
If we don't learn how to heal?
Should we ever be apart?
Then how does it feel?

That's the way it is
That's the way it is
 
Vulcanize the whoopee stick in the ham wallet
Cattle prod the oyster ditch with the lap rocket
Batter dip the cranny ax in the gut locker
Retrofit the pudding hatch, ooh, la, la – with the boink swatter
 
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