now s the time when this will turn to fruit all the poppies gonna push up through and i can see the ground below the places that i know disappearing and i can see the winter fade i don t feel so afraid it s clearing oh what a feeling oh what a feeling oh what a feeling life is only half way in our hands years have passed while i was making plans and i could never find the words i always felt absurd and always outside but now i know i shouldn t care there s a song already there waiting inside oh what a feeling oh what a feeling oh what a feeling and i can feel the crock unwind the parts of me i tied are running and all the birds are in my head the laughter that was dead is coming oh what a feeling oh what a feeling oh what a feeling the laughter that was dead is coming oh what a feeling the laughter that was dead is coming
['lilith', 'new wave pop', 'pop rock', 'singer-songwriter']