49 reasons to live and one to die
Which one do I see through my myopic eye?
You're the only me I feel like talking to
I swallowed a bottle of you
Let's go for a ride, I'm a fighter, not a bride
(Do you think that you are sick? "No, I know I am not sick")
Once I was dying and then I talked to you
Now the seasons grow and the trees are in bloom
I'm tired of trying, I'm sad for those in pain
Once, I swallowed a river of rain
The seasons come and the seasons go
and the worms of wisdom always know
The worms of wisdom always know,
what will die and what will grow,
the turning of the universal night into light, into dark, into day