E48Hey, sky, I wanna rip you up.
Maybe, I'm not strong enough. Maybe, I'm not fast enough. Sister Shy, oddest of all us pegasi, maybe, you're the one I want; maybe, you're my hospital. Sift me with your wings. I'll carry you home. Risk it this time. You're so much more than you think, little pony. Building a symptom won't cure you; only facing what keeps you hiding.
Wayward cloud, trace this ground your whole life. You must go on. (I can't go on.) You must always go on. (I'll go on.) Oh, don't you cry, dear. We're here, Sister Tampopo, right by your side. Dear, you hear this all the time.
Sister Shy, flower of all things sweet and kind, maybe, you're a little late; maybe, you're a hurricane. Please, stay awhile. Are these feathers I see spinning with me? A piece of the puzzle finds herself.