Punchline

Break me into pieces
And put me together again
High from the adhesive
My body begins to ascend
I fly so close
I build my home
On top of a cloud
And wake up all over the ground
Rolling out of bed and
Falling into the abyss
Landing on a sunbeam
That's pouring out from an eclipse
It finds the holes
Inside my soul
I'm flooded with light
But the cold still returns in the night
Is there a path?
Is there a purpose?
Is there a payout?
Do we deserve it?
Is there a power that I can interpret?
Is there a punchline?
Laughing 'til I pass out
On a rooftop in LA
Sleeping in my backseat
Looking for places to play
I drove all night
The morning light
Led me home to you
Just as it continues to do
Dancing in our first house
When the baby started to sing
Lost in different countries
Looking for vanishing places to eat
We find our way
Despite the maze
It may never end
And who knows when the cold will relent
Is there a path?
Is there a purpose?
Is there a payout?
Do we deserve it?
Is there a power that I can interpret?
I don't need a punchline
To make it all worth it
Is there a path?
Is there a purpose?
Is there a payout?
Do we deserve it?
There is a power in every person
To hell with the punchline
Everyone's pieces are
Scattered beneath the sky
To hell with the punchline
Break me into pieces
And put me together again
High from the adhesive
My body begins to ascend
I fly so close
I build my home
On top of a cloud
And wake up all over the ground