I believe we were all told
Must be encoded in a lullaby
Kid, one day you will grow old
And find a love worth growing old for
So I am just a lonely soul

And this anchor talking at this hearts
About a half finding a whole
Have we always been
Just creatures walking 'round the earth
Crawling, toiling, taking the absurd

Oh how I pine
Oh how I pine
Oh how I pine
It will be fine
Aristophanes
It will be fine

Oh how I pine
It will be fine
Aristophanes
It will be