In Good Health

The last time you said I was wrong
To bend my life around a song
I climbed inside a Higgs boson to cry

I tie my stray hairs to a post
And walk until I unravel
Yeah, forgiveness is great, but so is hate

But in good health and in good time
We could become perpendicular lines

(But in good health and in good time)
(But in good health and in good time)
(But in good health and in good time)
(But in good health and in good time)

But in good health and in good time
We could become perpendicular lines