Beverly Wyatt
The World Is a Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid to Die Lyrics

With the greenery that surrounds me, (like a falling feeling) just a walk through the open country.
Being engulfed in the natural surroundings gives a sense of euphoria, akin to falling. Simply strolling in the open countryside makes me feel this way.

It inflates me with an entirely different perspective (when I drive).
Driving provides me with a new viewpoint that makes me feel energized and rejuvenated.

After a winter with nothing left, you need a place to rest your head, and a great escape to make your hands warm.
Following a period of desolation, finding a place of solace and relaxation, that warms you up, is essential.

We will sleep again, when we feel it in our blood. We will rest our heads, when the time comes.
We will only rest when we truly feel the need coursing through our veins. Until then, we will keep moving forward.

I will open up my skin (Where's the heart? Covered in concrete) and let this small town in with love (It yells, Get up, shut up, move on).
I will allow the love and charm of this little town to penetrate me completely, even if society and societal expectations can be oppressive and overbearing.

I will breathe this in (New England trees). Let it fill my lungs (reappearing).
I will take in the fresh air of the lush New England trees and let it revitalize me time and time again.

There should be a scar from the hours we've wasted at work. Why should living be something we earn?
The toll work takes on us should be visible, reminding us of the valuable time we've spent working. The notion that we must earn the right to live our lives to the fullest is absurd.

There should be a mark from the launch when we outgrew this earth. This ship keeps us safe until we return.
The act of transcending this life and the mark it leaves should be visible, and until that time comes, we have a vessel that protects us and guides us.