She left her in the broken branches Above me in the leaves And she built a home in the lofty throes to it Underneath a sky that was blowing a breeze I watched as she shed all her leaves And then her hung there in the winter air And spring ain’t just around the bend
But I can feel it coming again And that weary heart is far from broken in And I can feel it coming around And I’m waiting here it to fall down
I shivered there in the shaky shadow of branches thrown on the snow I willed the limbs to drop their load but seedlings started to grow She shouted “you’re wasting all of your time! The are blooming this heart is only mine!”
But I can feel it coming again And that weary heart is far from broken in And I can feel it coming around And I’m waiting here for it to fall down
So rather than waiting for it I left the frozen ground and climbed up instead
‘Cause I could feel it coming again And that weary was far from broken in And I can’t believe what I found Since I decided to leave the ground