Year of Love

All the flies were born today

They wept and squirmed

and made the air burn

Filling my nose

and my eyes

And I felt like a corpse

My heart felt like a corpse

And I felt like a corpse

My heart felt like a corpse

I need

a year of love

to hold me through

what I'm dreaming of

I need

All the trees grew miles high today

I tried to climb every one

but my hands are weak and tired

so I return to my wooden room

and I lock my wooden door

I need

a year of love

to hold me through

what I'm dreaming of

I need

a year of love

to hold me through

what I'm dreaming of

I need

a year of love

to hold me through

what I'm dreaming of

I need

(I need this summer to end)

I need

(I need this summer to end)

I need

(I need this summer to end)

I need

(I need this summer to end)