Kishi Bashi - Bittersweet genesis for him and her

^GIn the beginning we were ^Dscrambled together Mixed in a ce^Clestial bowl and hand ^Gfluffed with a feather And the ^Emtears of ^Dbliss were not a^Cmiss

The ^Gsecond day, we ^Dcreated the earth ^CTickled in irony as we made ^Glove upon it's girth And to our ^Emdelight, the ^Dsun gave us the ^Cstars

The ^Gcreation of the moon was a ^Dmiracle of light De^Cscended from the rift in the dark ^Gstar of night My ^Emveins pulsed ^Dbutter as it illuminated your ^Cthighs

On the ^Gfourth day, we felt com^Dpelled to whistle For ^Chow could we call the love ^Gbirds to nestle And keep us ^Emcompany in this ^Dworld anew and ^Cfresh?

^CToday I paint to life, a portrait ^Gof the sacred friend, the perfect wife ^EmIn ^Dsynesthesia^{C C}Together we have filled the world with colored wine But the ^Gstory nears the present time Of ^Emrestlessness and ^Dwake up ^Ccalls

^GYears have flown fast but ^Amthen who's counting The ^Cwars have been won but there's ^Gfew left standing between ^Emus And the ^Dshadows of Christmas ^Cpast

^GCritically acclaimed but ^Amsadly underrated ^CFortune definitely favored us, but ^Gno one celebrated Our ^Emwits were ^Dsplitting at their ^Cends...

We ^Cgazed upon the city lights We each ^Glaughed aloud one final time and a^Emgreed: This is ^Done thing we'll ^Cmiss And as we ^Cheld our breath and forced our will The ^Gminutes stopped, the air was still And ^Emminds began to ^Dunlearn their ^Cfaulted ways

We blasted through the ^Chills! They were the first to go, and the most painful ^Gso

With our ^Emfingers on the seeds that we ^Dsowed in the dirt And then ^Ccried when we came in the glorious masterwork of life ending And be^Gginning again We ig^Emnored the pleas of the ^Dforest and the seas As we ^Cscorched the earth with our tears

We burned them in ^Cfear Until there's ^Cnothing left ^CNothing left Nothing, ^Cnothing left But ^Gus