With God's fire I will consume The whims The drought And ever the blues My work is hard My work is long But without any proof of these dissonant truths My back bears the load of the stories we've told So I will endure Nothing is easy Not even Love Under the cover of dry stalk Lies the bulgar and the wheat Under the scarring that covers your skin Past the vulgar there is sweet Under the words that are under your breath Lies truth So we will endure Nothing is easy Not even Love One heals itself Seals itself to one shoulder One could never be enough (No no no) To be too much (No no no) To push us over I just can't be cruel to ghouls, ghosts, and you Because everything and everyone is gonna die Like a caterpillar to a butterfly Nothing is easy Nothing is easy Nothing is easy Not even Love