the sea is sleeping against a summer tree
waiting out the storm
when winter comes it'll give up
knocking on doors
tearing them down
it all makes sense
growing in the winter
falling in the autumn
a quiver in the summer heat
as I know
as I know
I cannot go,
I cannot go
cannot stay.
Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 4:12 PM UTC
the sea is sleeping against a summer tree
waiting out the storm
when winter comes it'll give up
knocking on doors
tearing them down
it all makes sense
growing in the winter
falling in the autumn
a quiver in the summer heat
as I know
as I know
I cannot go,
I cannot go
cannot stay.