Oh, it is a mystery like a lover’s touch, brings a blossom from a winter’s bud
Oh, it is a mystery like my lover’s touch, brings a blossom from a winter’s bud
I’m gonna lose what I came here for, I’m gonna lose everything I love
If only for a minute, just to be alive before I hit the ground right below this vine
And it’s worth it, it’s worth it
Lay back, baby, time go slow, I feel like honey filled on hope
Tangled in branches, laced beneath the green, oh you never seen skin so clean
And it’s worth it, it’s worth it
Oh, it is a mystery like a lover’s touch, brings a blossom from a winter’s bud
Oh, it is a mystery like my lover’s touch, brings a blossom from a winter’s bud
Stamen and a pistil, hips and joints, all the petals gather and come to a point
Blooming in the branches with all my might, everybody knows what comes after ripe
Hyacinth and cherry, daffodil, rolling altogether out in the field
And it’s worth it, it’s worth it
Oh, it is a mystery like a lover’s touch, brings a blossom from a winter’s bud
Oh, it is a mystery like my lover’s touch, brings a blossom from a winter’s bud
Wilt and wither with all you have left, beauty is defiance in the face of death
Hard ice on the winter, ashes in the fall, I wonder if there ever was a flower here at all
But it’s worth it, it’s worth it
Spring was produced by Tucker Martine.