Once
Once that the chain, it has broke
It rises and falls
Brave
Brave was the girl who had moved from Hong Kong

For her voice was returning
The mind begins burning
To know what's beyond today
'Cause there's an artistry to going away

Plump
Plump was the child she would grow
And a know-it-all, it's true
Strange
Strange from the times we would know
As the cell phone

Well, don't tempt me with longing
Don't tempt me with marketing
I won't buy it today
'Cause there's an artistry in the day to day to day to day

Swoop
Swoop go the swallows above
My grandmother's grave
Sweet
Sweet is the peace that I feel
In the North Plains
For the soil is returning
My mind begins burning
To know what's beyond today

Is there an artistry to feeling this way?
Is there an artistry in the day to day to day to day?
And there's an artistry to going away