I know the monster Who lives inside of your head He feed on light, feeds on hope Feeds on the thing that gets you out of bed But I'm not here to ask you why You don't just cheer up Because you and I were born To laugh, to dance, to be Broken To Pieces I smelled jasmine when you told me she was gone A warm night, Oakland, you folded in my arms But I'm not here to ask you why You don't just cheer up Because you and I were born To laugh, to dance, to be Broken To Pieces Your bones are made of bones Of stars already shone So when your feet don't touch the ground My friend, that is just the call home