you keep your promises
Singer:jj heller
scattered 'round the feet of the sycamore
the waiting hands of winter
is it just me? i can't believe
the green of spring was ever here at all
just like every perfect dream
feels like we're all falling with the leaves
there is hope within the breaking of the heart of every seed
and i know you feel the aching at the end of all good things
i believe that you redeem
because i know somehow the sycamore will bloom again in spring