You are every blue hue in the sky from powder to navy & you are the sun that occupies it. You are light, you are light, you are light. And when wind rips through the ocean and drags salt water ashore in electric rhythm, I hear it in the night's silence and I text you "what's wrong?". You are power, you are power, you are power. And when I try to close the door but it is heavier than ever before, and there is thick mud holding it to the floor, it is because you think there's more to stick around for. You are strength, you are strength, you are strength.