Meditative Animal

Lyrics

Minin’ Silver Linin’s

It’s been one of those years where I make lots of lemonade.
Sometimes it feels like lemons were the only fruit for sale at all.
There’s been some of them tears, the kind that shake a soul right straight.
Time’s been, screamin’ my ear off, there’s been altogether too much hate.
Pickin’ up the pieces of a tattered life, born again and again unto strife.
Pickin’ up the pieces of a tattered life, born again and again unto strife.

Minin’ Silver linin’s like they were the fuel for shinin’.
Diggin’ down deep for somethin’ way up in the sky.
Minin’ silver linin’s like they were the fuel for smilin’,
Mindful that the weather’s gonna sway someday.

I like to think things happen for a reason, but sometimes I have to wonder why.
Misfortune sets my head a frickin’ spinnin’, like justice has just passed me by.
I know ‘cause of some facts of life, some suffering is guaranteed, yeah,
But why on Earth should anybody suffer at the hand of someone’s foolish creed?
Why on Earth should anybody suffer at the hand of someone’s foolish creed?

Minin’ Silver linin’s like they were the fuel for shinin’.
Diggin’ down deep for somethin’ way up in the sky.
Minin’ silver linin’s like they were the fuel for smilin’,
Mindful that the weather’s gonna sway someday.