Once everyone who has heard this song has faded in time
The markings etched into the bark cling slowly as they’re entwined
And in plain sight, from the tallest hill in town, the secret fades
Of the two who smiled wide that autumn day
Learning to see things all the ways they ought to be
I’ve stopped the bleeding and I’m feeling good and ready
To stop believing somebody will throw a rope
And build a ladder from the tools digging this hole has broke
Once cumbersome troubles, come and gone, have been washed away
Twice as many nice things entice me to hold out for better days
I wasn’t good enough. I wasn’t good enough, I see
But that's more than, that's more than enough for me
Learning to see things all the ways they ought to be
I’ve stopped the bleeding and I’m feeling good and ready
To stop believing somebody with throw a rope
A build a ladder from the tools digging this hole has broke
I miss warm serenity
But I know I’ll find
Another way to fight
Find my way to spring
