; god can explain

it's alright, i'm okay,
i think god can explain,
i believe i'm the same, i get carried away.
i'm relieved, i'm relaxed,
i'll get over it yeah.


Your presence, indeniably lights up my otherwise, expanse of black cloth.

But you're not indispensable.

Those glimmers might hurt the eyes, and I can in time, process my vision in the dark.