Testo di Witch Hazel Bloom

I lay in my bed, eyes on the ceiling See him, see her, and I feel some feeling With a need to see San Francisco leaving My hands like birds in the autumn season Fly away now, so I can leave my room Because my peace, yellow-green, is a witch-hazel bloom (Right here, I am right out of the bloom) Feel the joy Feel the pain Feel it breaking too (Right here, I am right out of the bloom) Feel the joy Feel the pain Feel it breaking too Feel the joy Feel the pain Feel it breaking too Feel the joy Feel the pain Feel it breaking too I feel feeling I feel feeling I feel feeling I feel feeling Feeling, feeling, feeling Feeling, feeling, feeling You sit in a bed Knee to chin and screaming While our frame of silhouettes In the charles is swimming Feeling, feeling, feeling Feeling, feeling, feeling You sit in a bed Knee to chin and screaming While our frame of silhouettes In the charles is swimming