verse
Was as sweet as the sound
Your funny mouth to the clouds
I couldn't hope to know that song and all its words
Wouldn't claim to feel the same
It felt the first time it was heard
I couldn't name that feeling carried in that voice
Was it that or just the act of making noise
pre-chorus
You don't have to sing it right
Who could call you wrong?
You put your emptiness to melody
You don't have to sing it nice
At best, you'll find a little remedy
At worst, the world will sing along
chorus
Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing
Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing
pre-chorus
You didn't always sing it right
But who could call you wrong?
You put your emptiness to melody
You don't have to sing it nice
At best, you'll find a little remedy
At worst, the world will sing along
chorus
Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing
Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing
bridge
Who could ask to be unbroken or be brave again
Or, honey, hope even on this side of the grave again?
And who could ask you to be sound
Or stick around until you hear that music play again?
chorus
Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing
Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing
Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing
Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing