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Released 1/1/2026.
Duration: 4:08.

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Lyrics:

Last year your heart began to die
Its leaves turned brown
One by one its branches dried
And the moon stared on
As the last daylight fled
You lay alone in a barren garden bed

Watching while the winter
Swallowed the summer
You began to enter
A three month slumber
Breathing getting harder
You fell apart
The world changed colours
Frost began to creep in
The wind was shrieking
All the walls were creaking
While you were sleeping
Then one morning
In the spring

One by one the leaves peek through the snow
Soon enough, they will remember how to grow
The seeds sleeping below
Waiting for the sun to show
All the dormant dreams under the ground
All the roots searching the silence for a sound
A leaf grows in the crown
When the world comes back around

One by one the streams break into song
Still alive though they have slept all winter long
The clouds rolling along
Tell the birds to wake their young
Every hope you let wither to grey
Every shard of every dream you gave away
From deep in the decay
Soon will grow a warmer day

Watching while the winter
Swallowed the summer
You began to enter
A three month slumber
Sorrow pulled you under
Without the sun
The world would hunger
Fogging up the pane in
Nightmares of waning
Secrets kept in vain in
Your hibernating brain
Then slowly, once again

One by one the leaves peek through the snow
Soon enough, they will remember how to grow
The seeds sleeping below
Waiting for the sun to show
All the dormant dreams under the ground
All the roots searching the silence for a sound
A leaf grows in the crown
When the world comes back around

One by one the streams break into song
Still alive though they have slept all winter long
The clouds rolling along
Tell the birds to wake their young
Every hope you let wither to grey
Every shard of every dream you gave away
From deep in the decay
Soon will grow a warmer day