Soaked the soil, soaked the soil.
Weeping it goes into the roots and cushions the growth
Push the weight, push the weight
Over takes the land and spreads that good.
Wide and green, wide and green.
Through this side. Speak to me through this side.

For lost heart, is a tender thing to love
Her lost heart, is a tender thing to love

Return and give
Maybe strong, maybe light
Return and give
Maybe hurt, maybe light

Break the block, break the block
With every breath. Crushes it into pieces.
For real this time, all real this time.
A gust against the gut,
Giving you, back your home to hold on to
Through this side. Speak to me though this side.

For lost heart, is a tender thing to love
Her… lost heart, is a tender thing to love

Return and give
Maybe strong, maybe light
Return and give
Maybe hurt, maybe light

I'm lost. I don't know any better and that scares me.
Tuck, tuck in. Is it different every time or did I do that?
Oh, I’m lost, I don't know any better and that scares me.
Tuck, tuck in. Is it different every time or did I do that?