A month of pure chaos A month quite the whirlwind A time to have saved and sinned A heart set free within a world at war We end and we begin
Where off to now? I embrace it all Spring, summer, and fall We've been drenched in the rains We've been imprisoned and tamed And we've even been pictured and framed
And now the leaves crumble As my bambi legs stumble And I wander into something new New feels familiar but not quite like something I'll regret to do
And so I've whirled and I've sinned And I've danced with the wind And here I am, still afloat I told you I would learn to love again And I'll do so with all kinds of hope