Blessing in Disguise

Everything’s a blessing in disguise
You wear yours
I’ll wear mine
Everything’s a blessing in disguise
Falling to rise
The vanishing me is aching to be something you need
Thin
Thin as a strand
She stands at the edge
and pulls me back in Thin as a strand
She stands at the edge
and does what she can
to pull me back in Everything’s a blessing in disguise
We’ve got time
Everything’s a blessing in disguise
You’re all I want
and maybe you,
You don’t make me say it You don’t make me say it Thin
Thin as a strand
She stands at the edge
and pulls me back in Thin as a strand
She stands at the edge
and does what she can
to pull me back in