Seasons With Marilu

Torn apart in pieces
These shreds what's left a home
The gathered nest a pillow
I rest my head upon
But when the fitful wind exhales
To bluster and to blow
The factions of my heart scatter
Which one should I follow?

(It's so real) Be the sunrise lost to sea
(It's so real) Be the sunlight in my eyes
(It's so real) Be the winter's breath to heal
(It's so real) The rot of springtime

Lo, lo, lo, lo, lo
Do, do
Lo, lo, lo, lo, lo, lo

Torn down the middle
I fold each fragment square
Put them in a locket
And wave a hand over
This slutty magic has no master
No one in control
I pray for grace to rest in place
Wherever I roll up

(It's so real) Will I come to rest in peace
(It's so real) Will I a be a channel of your love
(It's so real) Will the breadcrumbs follow me
(It's so real) I've eaten up all of the signs

Lo, lo
Lo, lo, lo, lo, lo, lo

[Interlude]

Be the sunrise lost to sea
Be the sunlight in my eyes
Be the winter's breath to heal
The rot of springtime

Lo, lo, lo, lo
Lo, lo
Lo, lo, lo, lo, lo, lo

Be the sunrise lost to sea
Be the sunlight in my eyes
Be the winter's breath to heal
The rot of springtime

Lo, lo
Lo, lo, lo, lo, lo, lo, lo, lo