Teardrop/Hope

Love, love is a verb Love is a do word Fearless on my breath Gentle impulsion Shakes me makes me lighter Fearless on my breath Teardrop on the fire Fearless on my breath Teardrop on the fire Fearless on my Water is my eye Most faithful mirror Fearless on my breath Teardrop on the fire Of a confession Fearless on my breath Teardrop on the fire Fearless on my breath Teardrop on the fire [?] Hope climbs atop of the piano Reaching out towards the warmth of the sun Now maybe she's not winning Oh maybe that's where she belongs My god, she said, I'm the sunflower that wants My god, she said, oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Oh this woman is gone Woman is gone