"We had plans but you couldn't make it
Through the trees
What took you so long
The high grass"
"To a find a cooler place in the grass
To brave my fire
[...]
To find a little place in the grass
Tune up for the funeral march"
"and it feels like spring again
we've sealed this feel again
though you tried to blind me
i still saw you blush
[...]
we do not pause, we do not rest
so do not speak, please do not test
my nerve like this, in a season like this"






