| Lose/Recover |
|---|
| had a dream i was underground |
| to a point i stopped trying to get found |
| climbed my way out and filled the hole |
| with flower seeds and much richer soil |
| looked at myself closely in a mirror |
| took the dark parts that were causing this fever |
| placed them with one large oak seed |
| realized then i was just trying to get green |
| yeah i lost love, love does what it does |
| thought i lost me but there i was |
| thought i lost me but it came to be |
| momentarily lapse of happily |
