Spring has finally sprung
It's been a long cold lonely winter in my mind
Lightened up by the sun
It seems it's time to pick the things up that were left behind
Stems can break through highways
Good things come to those who wait
On a train heading south
My bags are packed with words I picked up along the way
Words that won't leave my mouth
I plan to say them one last time and then just leave them there
Stems can break through highways
Good things come to those who wait
Stems can break through highways
Good things come to those who wait
Spring has finally sprung
And when the long cold lonely winter's back I'll remember the sun