W.O.W.

49 reasons to live
And one to die
Which one do I see
Through my myopic eye?
You're the only one
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

Then 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