it's so true, you know, despite everything,

 joy is popping up through the cracks,

 makes you want to run down the middle of the road,

 like it was all built for you,

 and the grass too, it grew for you,

 then you got to get down,

 you got to get down and roll, like heaven is the ground you always walk on,

 and you pop up, and run, and all creation loves when you run.