Hikes Spring Forward
I saw the forest for the trees
When the scales fell from my eye
And I hoped that spring eternal
But that river's running dry
That was might nigh the night that I saw home
As a place that we can't go
Yet we row and row and roam
When will we wake up?
Where'd it go, where'd it go, where'd it go, sensitivity?
Daydreams displace me
Should we grow apart now?
Or do they save me?
Why can't I wake up, intact
And see through to the other side
Should I grow up? Or apart?
Fall back or Spring Forward?
Help me wake up
Get back to my sensitivity!
Spring Forward!
The gray that makes green greener
The gray that makes green greener
