May we never tire of starting over
May we never be too high to try again
We are petrichor moving forward
A brand new rush of blood straight to the head
I need every chance I can to start over
I need every day this year to come out clean
I think the hardest part of turning back to meet you
Is noticing how close you've always been
Take heart, go in peace, and make good good things
I'll be turning over all these fallow acres
And breaking iron locks off of the gates
I'll return like a wave unto your breakers
To the unrelenting love I've learned awaits
Take heart, go in peace, and make good good things
Awake I've been sleeping
Awake tired eyes
Awake I've been needing just a bit of time
Awake I've been sleeping
Awake tired eyes
Awake I've been needing a fire in my eyes
Take heart, go in peace, and make good good things