Watching the dead trees bloom life in the air 
 Making a scene of color everywhere 
 A rising flower breaks from the ground 
 All else fallow is certain to drown 
 But still we remain 
 If love is beautiful 
 Why are we all so criminal? 
 Love is volatile 
 Why are we all so criminal? 
 Burning dry ground shining its rays 
 The sun gives life and takes it away 
 Searching knowledge to understand 
 Changing seasons are changing the land