Breathing - it once was so easy,
Now I'm torn between the sky and the water that climbs up and drowns me in sleep,
I remember the moon caught in the trees,
The stars would fall and dance from branch to branch, and watch me believe,
Summer follows fall.
When I'm watching the rain melt my window away, will you hold me here in your arms?
When I'm sinking in pain and I'm thinking love's late, will you hold me here in the night?
Constants always change their mind,
All is so sublime, then I blink and I find that it's written in rain,
Oh, after is the sweetest smell of spring,
Years and years before I could see past the storm, but it's harder now,
Believing that summer follows fall.
When I'm watching the rain melt my window away, will you hold me here in your arms?
When I'm sinking in pain and I'm thinking love's late, will you hold me here?
When I'm watching the rain melt my window away, will you hold me here in your arms?
When I'm sinking in pain and I'm thinking love's late, will you hold me here in the night?
