April came and knocked me on my knees
In May I closed my eyes and watched you leave
I caught you by the leg of your jeans
And pulled you into, into, into me
It's not too late to turn around, turn around
It's been a while that I've been down
Come on home, come on home
I've watered the seeds that together we've sown
The lungs in the garden are overgrown
We stretch into bodies we've always known
It's not too late to turn around, turn around
It's been a while that I've been down
It's not too late to turn around, turn around
It's been a while that I've been down
Walk two miles home
Want something unknown
Undress for a poem
Sail into the eye of the storm
I'm broken and tender and altogether im whole
I'm letting in sunlight between my bones
My arms are open and ready to enfold
And my deepest waters you gently behold
It's not too late to turn around, turn around
It's been a while that I've been down
It's not too late to turn around, turn around
It's been a while that I've been down
Walk two miles home
Want something unknown
Undress for a poem
Sail into the eye of the storm