Coming out of the house And having my breath swept out of me What do you want? What do you want? What weather changes more than the greens Of something moving untamed In the airy mist that my breath makes When I don't know what to say
Coming out of the house And having my breath swept out of me What do you want? What do you want? What weather changes more than the greens Of something moving untamed In the airy mist that my breath makes When I don't know what to say