Once Once that the chain, it has broke It rises and falls Brave Brave was the girl who had moved from Hong Kong
For her voice was returning The mind begins burning To know what's beyond today 'Cause there's an artistry to going away
Plump Plump was the child she would grow And a know-it-all, it's true Strange Strange from the times we would know As the cell phone
Well, don't tempt me with longing Don't tempt me with marketing I won't buy it today 'Cause there's an artistry in the day to day to day to day
Swoop Swoop go the swallows above My grandmother's grave Sweet Sweet is the peace that I feel In the North Plains For the soil is returning My mind begins burning To know what's beyond today
Is there an artistry to feeling this way? Is there an artistry in the day to day to day to day? And there's an artistry to going away