Midnight, die down
Bring out the sun
Blossom from the charred ground
Shoot up and bud
The winter wild has blown away
My shelter torn apart
The seeds of joy in storms and rain
Are waiting in the dark
With a rush of reason
I want to love this season
I want to love this season
All the while I want it gone
Here it’s a hell-hole
Water my tongue
Soothing my scorched heart
Spit out the bitter
Torrential rain, it’s heavy now
And horrors melt me down
Steel in me will shield a hope
That beckons to me now
With a rush of reason
I want to love this season now
I want to love this season
All the while I want it gone
