Baby Breath blooms in the window at Spring I hear Robins sing to loving winds Streams gather new Dams for life You are the last tulip to blossom And the most beautiful in the field
Times, Places, Miscommunications Incorrect Direction Worship all your Devils that Divide Call upon Father Time Fifth times a charm Or Harm Left on your arm For your lover to see the next day
All the Silence you wanted Loud enough for Saints to hear