Wild Roses (Remix)

Under the snow there's an army of wild roses

How do they know when to wake and when it's fallow?

These things take time

These things take their time

Under the ground, the smallest sound

Under the dirt tumbling down around you now

Deep in the mountain there's a humming, a flowing flame

Deep in your chest now there's a break and the light floods in

There's a break and the light floods in

These things take their time