歌词
Pulling petals
Sorting out the nots
In me
And there's plenty
Slowly settle
Petals falling all
Around me
Counting slowly
Gather everything
Make it up
I will gather everything
Make it up
And set it down
I sit and I wait
For the first time
For the first time
For the first time
For the first time
For the first time
For the first time
I sit and I wait
For the last time
For the last time
For the last time
For the last time
For the last time
For the last time
Written by: Christopher Samms
