Rites of Spring Follow

I believedemory might mirror no reflections on me,

I believedhat in forgetting I might set myself free.

But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat
And then I choked.

I bled tried to hide the heart from the head.
And I said I bledn the arms of a girl I'd barely met.

And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the ground
And then I drowned.

And if I can't see it for want ofou

You said, "I see"
If there's nothing here then it probably mine
Myy turn to seef there's nothing here it will always be mine, mine

But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat
And then I choked.

I guess I've learned the taste of days that will always burn.
I guess I've learned if it in the corner of my eye I can't always turn.

And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the groundnd then I drowned.

And if I can't see it for want ofou

You.