the beat of my heart as of late

in a season of life that is characterized by newness, i'd say most days comfort is found in words like these:

so raise your glass if you are wrong
in all the right ways
all my underdogs
we will never be, never be
anything but loud and
nitty gritty, dirty little freaks
so raise your glass
we can always party on our own

i'm alienated, but not necessarily alone. i'll rest in that.

so what if i bring a lil gospel into a p!nk song.
so. what.