Texty: Eleni Mandell. I Believe In Spring.

You're lightning, you're thunder
You're dry as a bone
You cling to the shadows
Electrical storm
It's dark and it's dreary where you were born
But I believe in spring

Lay down on the sidewalk
I'll carry you home
You suffer from blindness
Your coat sweeps the floor
It's dark, it's dreary where you want to go
I believe in spring

Look out, cause I'm falling down
Look out, cause I don't know what I'm doing
Too late to turn back around
Look out below (x2)

You're cursed, you're crooked
You're twisted around
You trample your spectators right to the ground
It's dark and it's dreary where you can be found
I believe in spring

Look out, cause I'm falling down
Look out
Too late to turn back around
Look out below
Look out, look out, look out
I'm falling down, down, down
And I don't know what I'm doing
Too late to turn back around
Look out below