On Loss and Overcoming Despair

Bright morning, how we've needed one of those Pick me up, stop my fingers finding plug holes Washing up, let the water soak my toes Give me something, oh, I need something A holiday, I sure needed one of those Pick me up, stop my mind circling black holes Who knew it could take as much as it could take? And who knew I could bear as much as I have bore? And don't give up on the brink, on the brink of a miracle And don't give up on the brink, on the brink of a miracle Bright blue skies, it's been a while since one of those One day a year, I let the sun sink into my bones Pick me up, give me something I can know, I can hold Give me something, oh, I need something Who knew it could take as much as it could take? And who knew I could bear as much as I have bore? And don't give up on the brink, on the brink of a miracle And don't give up on the brink, on the brink of a miracle